Singing

Not that I have such a great voice, but I love to sing.

I am in the office this morning and everyone comes in and asks if we know exactly where the rockets fell last night.

"No, but I heard one", I said.  I know I did, I know I woke up unexpectedly from the sound last night.  No sirens in Nahariya, and a friend explained that they cannot tell us the specific place so the shooters don't know where it is and shoot again with better direction.  Does it matter?  They just shoot. 

But here I am in the office, feeling cool with the A/C on and safe. I was recoding as if nothing has changed, at the computer…and found myself humming, then singing, then praising God.

The supervisor came in and stopped.  She stood there looking at me and listen.  A smile covered her face and she commented, "How peaceful you are". 

Yap, this is where we decide to live our lives; this is home, and whatever comes, we'll continue to live here and to praise God.

236th Day of Praise -

I thank God for music, for peace, for calm.  "For I know whom I have believed, and am persuaded that he is able to keep that which I have committed unto him against that day"

Cool, calm, collected…

Orith