Brash Bellows of Belligerent Brays are so annoying! Believe me, pretty isn’t always as Pretty does! Who thought of brash bellows of belligerent brays on that beautiful morning, quiet and still?
We’ve all had moments when something happened or we received a great blessing, and we knew it was God; easy then to gush with appreciation, right? We laugh and smile, jump up and down, and give God the glory due.
Nine years ago in Dungarvan, Ireland, my husband and I secured what had to be the most beautiful home I’d ever lived in. It had five bedrooms, enough to house the kids we would be caring for.
How I wish I could sing – “thank you for the music, the song I’m singing” what wonderful words by Abba, but my version is a little off tune and out of sync.