For So Much Still To Do
On an icicle-brickle bedazzled mornthe heart is sweet and tenderly tornbetween footloose fancies that sparkle and wooAnd common cares of chores to do
I admired from the window then tackled work-to-do...
The muffins turned out well,( I had one bite from the missing one to sample because I didn't use any particular recipe.When I came back from cleaning the bathrooms to finish my 'sampling' this is all that remained)
No, I don't have a pet, but I have a husband😂😅
but the cake flopped... (It boiled over in the oven and lost its oomph!!)
while rooms got dusted and floors got mopped
Now its off to market,to marketto buy a fat jugof laundry soap, (etc.)
then home again,home againluggedy-lug
...to do dishes and kitchen clean upand decide what's for sup!!(I'm craving roasted vegetables!)
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Today's poem was inspired in part by yesterday and today's devotion in the bookMy Utmost for His HighestBy Oswald Chambers
Arise and let us go, for there is much to doRedemption, greater than our woe will see each mercy through
Though many times we slip when we fail His commandThe armour of God will equip us for the day at hand
Make haste without delay to pray and then proceedCommitted to trust and obey as God supplies our need
For the harvest is great but its workers are fewArise, before it is too late for so much still to do
© Janet Martin