“It’s hard to play a sad song on a Ukulele.” Stephen Curtis Chapman (Paraphrase)

Let everything that has breath praise the Lord. Ps.150

I would praise rather than pout--to be purposefully a note of praise. I would be quick to quiet my soul than quip and quarrel about the quality of the weather. Lord, let me mind my “P’s” and “Q’s” and pay attention to songs I sing. Teach me the words to only one song--the song that sings Your praise. Conversations Within ts 10/14/2012 (Durham, NC)