Birds sing after a storm; why shouldn't people feel as free to delight in whatever remains to them?
I have always believed that God never gives a cross to bear larger than we can carry. No matter what, he wants us to be happy, not sad. Birds sing after a storm. Why shouldn't we?
I'm like old wine. They don't bring me out very often, but I'm well preserved.
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