i will miss church again this morning.
week after week,
my name pops up
on the schedule to work.
it's a little too late
in the year to cry foul.
that i hate.
however, the day is not lost
if there is a chance to serve.
someone. anyone.
other than myself.
maybe i'll clock out a little early to help with hours.
maybe i'll do the worst cleaning chores.
maybe i'll buy the morning donuts or the afternoon nachos.
wonder what might happen then?
Father,
thank You for manual labor.
Your Son did some.
He was probably
really liked it too.
remind me of
Your purpose in
stewardship
so Your glory can be
displayed in plain sight.
it is obviously
not quite quitting time.
in Jesus' name,
AMEN
thank You for manual labor.
Your Son did some.
He was probably
really liked it too.
remind me of
Your purpose in
stewardship
so Your glory can be
displayed in plain sight.
it is obviously
not quite quitting time.
in Jesus' name,
AMEN
