I was listening to the birds this evening just before dark…to the frogs…the crickets chirping…the sheep bells tingling softly in the sweet warm night air…a dog in the distance barking…every once in a while a stronger wind blows…I can hear the cows in the distance mooing, and the sheep calling to each other good night…SIGH…
This got me to thinking about the old songs we use to sing at church…Are You Washed In The Blood, Precious Memories, Blessed Assurance , There Is A Fountain, Away In The Manger, Amazing Grace…I can go on…
I remember the country music on the radio in the barn, and then “Country Music” from Nashville, Tennessee!
The best is when it is late at night like now…the wind blowing March out and April in ! The sounds of late night, as I prepare to drift of into a soft sweet sleep and maybe just maybe one of those old songs will serenade me into a deep peaceful sleep!
