Some thoughts

Some thoughts came to me They were reflections once made Making a  re-visit, so to speak

And what were they?

Dirty dusty feet That is one sure consequence Of following the Lord

You just cannot keep them clean

Miles to trudge Long distances to cover Not always in the physical sense

But certainly in one’s offering of what one can afford to share

Yes, I have just one life One life with which to live well and that can be read

To mean abundantly, fully With joy, detachment, abandonment

No longer counting the cost No longer afraid or distracted

Totally surrendered, totally given over

To the Lover of us all To the One who first loved us

And who is He? Ah, our Lord Jesus Christ


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