I sit at my balcony and observe my bougainvilleas. How beautiful they look - red, pink, yellow and white! What a riot of colours. I look across and see the trees in the park and the nature reserve and thank God for the trees and plants. I watch the birds and hear their beautiful songs. I see the squirrels frolicking in the trees and every now and again monkeys jumping from tree to tree. What a wonderful God we serve.
I am reminded of a chorus I learned as a child.
The birds upon the tree tops sing their song,
The angels chant their chorus all day long.
The flowers in the garden blend their hue.
So why shouldn't I, why shouldn't you praise Him too.
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