The wonders of this day of rest
Where our inward batteries
Get charged for another day.
And a few prayers are offered.
Seems it takes hard luck
Before we realize there is a God.
Though In heaven He resides,
Hoping one day you will join Him.
The person who always cries wolf-
Who never recalls God in good times-
He is the one God loves to hear from,
As there is always hope if we address it.
hug
Kathy
Sandie
Cindy
Love ya!
Jane