It is now or never.
What should be forever,
Is it here and now?
Too few sigh a, "Wow!"
Let's get going, showing,
Belief stones stacked, compiled,
Witness, not defiled.
Upon a makeshift table.
God says: I am able.
Sent His only Son.
Our choice, His will be done
My choice, His will be done.
My choice is too follow His will too. Life rolls a lot smoother that way.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Kathy! Life does roll better when we're in tune with God!
DeleteThis is such beautiful poem Martha ~ between rock and hard place is my faith and trust in His Holy Will...
ReplyDeleteSo glad you enjoyed this, Melissa! Thank you!
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