I will sing to the Lord as long as I live.
I will praise my God to my last breath. Psalm 104:33NLT
Even the slightest breeze makes my wind chime sound. And, when the wind blows harder, the wind chime still won’t quit… it’s sweet sound picks up its rhythm and its tones simply grow louder.
Beloved, no matter what the changing winds are bringing you today, Sing to the Lord! And, may the wind of your own breath be a sweet sound of praise that even your neighbors can hear!