Be Happy
September 7, 2017
A vintage woman I see regularly is perpetually smiling. It’s catching. I know her life has its struggles. I asked her, why are you always smiling? She told me her childhood story. Every morning her mother sang with her, Sing and be happy, a Happy Hank song I believe. They sung it in very hard family times. An abusive father, no profession of faith, life was hard.
I’m not saying we need to just smile through everything. Being real and shedding tears are important. I do know that a song in the morning sets your day. I sing Make Me a Blessing before my feet hit the floor.
Guaranteed good day? No. But our focus changes to the theme of our song. Pick one my friend. Sing it and see the impact in your life.