Sometimes we make it way too complicated.
At our grandboy’s pre-school when it’s time to clean up, the teachers sing the Cleanup Song, and everybody works together to tidy up the room. To put it back in order, ready for what comes next, and who comes next.
Clean up, clean up, everybody, everywhere.
Clean up, clean up, everybody do your share.
Put ‘em away.
Put ‘em away.
Put your toys away.
Imagine if we just did that.
Imagine if we all just cleaned up after ourselves and one another.
Imagine if we all just did our share, everybody, everywhere.
Imagine if we all just put our world back in order, ready for what comes next and who comes next.
Imagine.
