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Hurry
I got up early one morning,
And rushed right into the day,
I had so much to accomplish,
That I didn't have time to pray.
Problems just tumbled about me,
And heavier came each task.
"Why doesn't
God help me?"
I asked
He answered "You didn't ask".
I wanted to see joy and beauty,
But the day toiled on grey and bleak,
I wondered why he didn't show me,
"But you didn't seek."
I tried to come into Gods presence,
I used all my keys at the lock,
God gently and lovingly chided,
"My child, You didn't knock."
I woke up this morning,
And paused before the day,
I had so much to accomplish,
I HAD to make time to pray.
just wanted to tell you that this poem was written not by me
but I was awed by it and I wanted to share it with you.
There are so many times in our daily lives that we don't stop
and think about what God has truly given us.
Many times we ask why and complain about our daily routines
and the difficult times we have and ask him to help....
But how many times a day do you sit and just thank him
for all the things you do have. Life, Blue skies,
The ability to see and feel the rain, flowers, green grass,
the way you can just open your eyes every morning.
The fact that if you are reading this now you have access
to a computer and have the
brains to know how to work it....
Think About It....
stop and thank him every day....maybe your life will be
different..
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