3/24/16
8:32 AM
Covington Trailhead
The sky is grey, rain is forecasted. Meanwhile, the birds still chirp. They chirp their cheery songs as the drops start to plop to the ground. They chirp without a care in the world. Why aren't people like that? We spend all of our time rushing around and nosing in other peoples business. When did we become so busy that we forgot to consider our own happiness? The human race has become entirely too concerned with rushing around to the next thing. We don't see that we can have happiness if we notice what's right under our noses.
