Our life-support system whenever we get winded by life's blows
"When I'm worried and I can't sleep
I count my blessings instead of sheep
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
"When my bankroll is getting small
I think of when I had none at all
And I fall asleep counting my blessings
"I think about a nursery and I picture curly heads
And one by one I count them as they slumber in their beds
If you're worried and you can't sleep
Just count your blessings instead of sheep
And you'll fall asleep counting your blessings"
That song somehow rang truer last Christmas as we nestled back into our life in Penang. This album is a salute to those enduring ties that we count as our blessings. On this last trip to the Philippines, we got to renew bonds, revisit shared memories. Seasons do come and go, we are nudged move on, but we leave our hearts in familar harbors...