Everyday is a journal page
Every man holds a quill and ink
And there's plenty of room for writing in
All we do and believe and thinkSo will you compose a curse
Or will today bring the blessings
Fill the page with rhyming verse
Or some random sketchings
Or some random sketchings
Teach us to count the daysTeach us to make the days count
Lead us in better waysSomehow our souls forgot
Life means so much
Life means so much
Life means so much
Everyday is a bank accountAnd time is our currency
So no one's rich, nobody's poor
We get twenty-four hours eachSo how are you gonna spend
Will you invest or squanderTry to get ahead
Or help someone who's under
Teach us to count the daysTeach us to make the days count
Lead us in better waysSomehow our souls forgot
Life means so much . . .Life means so much 
Life means so much
Has anybody lived who knew the value of a life?And don't you think giving his own
Would prove the worth of yours and mine?
Teach us to count the daysTeach us to make the days count
Lead us in better waysSomehow our souls forgot
Life means so much
Life means so much
Life means so much
"Life Means So Much" ~Chris Rice
5 comments:
Oh Sally - that's a beautiful post. What's the first thing posted? Our computer just shows a blank white box -- so maybe it's a video. Your photos are gorgeous -- and not just because your camera's good. You've captured some of the richness of your souls and your life out there. Sigh.... it's lovely.
Lori
beautiful!
ken
I love how you mix song words with your posts! And the pictures are so beautiful! Your hillside is so so gorgeous. I love it!
Sally, that was very touching! Such beautiful pictures, you are a wonderful photographer! Hope to see you soon!
~Brittany~
I could hear the tune in my head. What a lovely blog.
~Lori
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