An Easy Sing

Some songs aren’t easily sung. I remember a two-week period in which Mister Bill and I had to buy 6 new tires!  We had decided there was a highly contagious tire disease! We were a bit off-key on that “rejoice at all times” song. I’m sure angels don’t struggle with nor tire of praising God.  It’s what they do!  You know, of course, we cannot make such a claim.  We seem to need winding-up then poked-and-prodded. Bethlehem’s sky was suddenly populated with Heaven’s finest doing what they do and do so well: “Praising God, and saying, ‘Glory to God in the highest, and on earth peace, good will toward men.’” (Luke 2:13). I suspect they sang with mighty perfection as if they had practiced an eternity for just that moment. It may have been their greatest performance!  Oh, if we would repeat The Message of the angels, sharing God’s Good News with our own world. The world is literally dying to hear It, see It, feel It, be saved by It.  ‘Tis the Season to speak of It – it’s an easy sing!