Do birds sing praise to God? I can imagine it. What if every tweet and chirp uttered in the branches above was laced with an element of praise?
It was a clear, chilly afternoon. As the sun was drawing nearer to the horizon today, the birds were enjoying their last escapades of flight before dusk. They were everywhere! Covering areas of the neighborhood lawns, darting from this tree to the next, all with excitement in their voices. Sitting on a branch near our driveway was a solitary bird. The sunset was casting a glow behind him that I wasn’t aware of until viewing his early evening portrait. The yellow leaves remaining on the limbs hung delicately around him.
Do birds sing praise to God? I really don’t know. Of one thing, I am certain: I may choose to use the voice God has given me to exalt His name. May the words I utter be laced with the joy of knowing there is a God in Heaven and I am His child.