One More Day
To see the blood moon,
I got up at four.
I would have preferred
To stay home and snore.
But I had to work
At the nature center,
With sixteen children
With Kathie a mentor.
And then home again,
Almost in a stupor,
Wanting to do nothing,
A real party pooper.
But I aim mentally
To get in gear,
As Sis and I head
For the second trip this year.
So we’re off to Canada.
Perhaps there will be snow.
Less than 24 hours,
We’ll be on the go.
Two More Days
I’m suffering from overwhelm.
Jesus, would You take the helm?
There’s too much to do.
My brain’s turned to goo.
I need my life to be in Your realm.
Three More Days
Some friends tend to flip
When I’m off on another trip,
But the time seems right
To take train or flight,
Since I just got back from a ship.
There once was a cat named Sledge
Who spied a glass on the ledge
He couldn’t resist it
And boldly did fist it
Glass smashed since it fell over edge
LOL
Laughing out loud from your spirit.
Humor abounds if you hear it.
Through trial, toil and trouble,
Let laughter so bubble.
Just let loose and do not fear it.
Matthew 26:15
For silver pieces, three time ten.
Our Lord was sold to die and then
He bled and died as sacrifice
In our place
In our place
In our place
Amazing that we’re worth that price
I Peter 1:7
First Peter says though gold is great,
It’s not so great as our pure faith—
The hope we hold to be with Him.
He promised.
He promised.
He promised.
Let’s not let faith in Christ grow dim.
