'Twas two weeks before Christmas
and life was sure busy
with regular chores such as
feeding our Lizzy.
The stockings aren't hung
they are in a big box
with the other decorations
in the attic, perhaps?
The daughters were asked
to write a wish list
of which I've seen one,
the other three missed.
A nap would be lovely
this time of the year
maybe restoring
that lost Christmas cheer.
I look out the window
see the delivery truck
take presents to others
And I say, Oh,....look,
They remembered to order
their presents online,
It's all coming early
for those who plan fine.
But how can I shop
when there's painting to do
three canvases full
of red, green, and blue?
And yellow, and lavender
and orange in the sky
the mountain all swirly
and foreground sublime?
As I paint and I think
of house decorating
and shopping and cooking
and endless list making....
and laundry and sweeping
and all the leaf raking
and shopping again
and more Christmas baking...
The question I struggle
with everyday,
"Will this bring God glory
in any small way?"
Or is life just too busy
to slow down a bit
and visit the neighbor
who's kid just got sick?
Thursday, December 07, 2006
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment