Friday was the worst day for Singapore when the haze PSI went past the 400 mark. Saturday was still bad. But Sunday was much better and this morning Monday, it dropped to 50. We were able to go for our usual walk in the compound.
What a delight to watch the birds in the trees, fluttering around chirping or singing. The chorus which I leaned in Sunday School came to mind and I was singing it.
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?
A verse of Scripture came to my mind.
Look at the birds of the air; they do not sow or reap or store away in barns, and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. Are you not much more valuable than they? Matthew 6: 26
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