How shall I worship You today?
To bandage another skinned knee—
Or listen to the story of the dead bird on the driveway…again?
How shall I worship You today?
By having the emotional courage to change another diaper,
Cook another meal, or fold another load of laundry?
How shall I worship You today?
In holding the wrinkled hand with so little time left,
Or by changing the tire on my neighbor’s car?
How shall I worship You today?
By living and loving in the moment, instead of in the past—
Or by patiently trusting You for the future?
Show me how You want me to worship You today.
Such wonderful work
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Hey, thanks!!
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That’s beautiful.
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THANKS! I’m really not a poet, but this just came out.
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Lovely.
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That is such an indwelling towards Him. It made me realize the reality of Christ in my life.
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Ah yes, the everyday things and Jesus’ involvement! Thanks!
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This is beautiful.
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