I have always loved to sing and write songs although I don’t know how to read notes/fancy characters on a music sheet.
I watched my mother play when I was little and with inquisitiveness I would sneak her song book and check the pages where chords are. When I learn to play I got so addicted and love it so much that she would hide her guitar because I don’t get my chores done in the house and I burned the rice (dinner) many times.
I don’t have the greatest quality, high pitch voice but I sing with all my hearts’ desire because I love it.
We do what we love. It doesn’t matter how it may sound as long as it feels right from the inside.
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord! Psalm 150:6
This mom is/still wearing a happy face after having a great time swimming today with the little one. She is happy, I am happy.
Time is too short. I hate it when I feel like I am a slave of it, but I learn to prioritize things. What and who matters the most comes first.
I don’t mind leaving dirty dishes, not putting clean laundry right away, and serving leftovers or making egg sandwiches for dinner when time is short.
But I really love to leave the house organize so that when we come home all I have to do is flop in the couch and relax. Anyway, being a mom and wife does teach us to be flexible, unselfish, manage time and prioritize things. It does make us like monsters too when things go wrong because we care too much.
Let’s not forget to breathe and love the life we are given. Be grateful and keep making memories!
A happy heart makes the face cheerful. Proverbs 15:13
Beautiful morning, pretty sky, red is the color just for awhile. White is the ground, our feet is shivering, #frozen nose, exhaling warm air against the cold. Soft powder and hard sparkly crystal everywhere, how I gripe about it it’s no fun. Fear of stumbling and flipping cars, it’s beauty can be deceiving. For some it’s fun, but on my way to work, “#winter should be gone”. But I have to suck it up, it’s coming and going I can’t control. Life has its season and this is it for today. I can’t change its existence but change my heart, to be grateful for the life I have today and the hope to see the bald trees turn green again, to see the #tulips and #daffodils bloom and listen the Rufous Sided Towhee sing. Life is not fair and I can’t live perfect but I can choose the right attitude to live and survive every season. All around me is His and so I am. I guess a complain He doesn’t deserve, but praise. God bless everyone! God is good whatever the season.