an added dimension to love.

When I was younger my grandfather took my on a bike ride through the country. He stopped me dead in my tracks and pointed at a bird that was singing- neck stretched out warbling into the sky.

We stared and listened for a very long time untill he slowly turned around still resting on his bike and said to me, "Andrea the birds didn't have to sing beautifully like that, God could have given them other methods to communicate with each other but He chose for them to sound beautiful because He loves us and wants us to enjoy life a little more every day as we are blessed by their song..."