Father's day

My grandfather used to whistle songs everyday, when he was working on his crafts or coming home from the farmers market. That's a sweet memory I have of him.
​I often feel his loving presence with me and then I whistle a song to lighten up and feel joy, or to soothe myself in a difficult moment.♥

Watching birds play in nature also reminds me we can start a new day with a song, no matter what yesterday was like. 🎶🎶