I Must Give God Many Giggles
Oh, I think I can do most anything,
And handle trials that come my way.
Not asking for help because I know it all,
Not listening or hearing what others say.
Even when God shows me that I can’t
Make it on my own.
I keep trying to prove I can,
Trying to handle things alone.
He must be up there giggling and thinking,
Why doesn’t this child learn?
She knows when she plays with fire,
She’s going to get hurt and burned.
But HE lets me try and try again,
Standing close by along the way.
‘Cause in the middle of all my dilemmas,
It’s to HIM I go to and finally pray.
God knows my frailties for he made me,
And HE loves me just the same.
I must give HIM many giggles when I
Always call his name.
Written by,
Bonnie May
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very good ?Bonnie, and I saw Mart when I was filling up my car with gasoline today on way to library . Don his brother was with him and Don is now fighting lymphoma, I don't know if Donna told you, but it is in his neck.
Written to a (( T )) Bonnie I just loved this.
Easy flowing right on point expressing some of what we all go through at times. Thank goodness HE is always available whenever we need HIM.
Yes, and this poem definately brings a smile to the lips at that.
Thank you for sharing your many ways of loveliness it is all part of what makes us whole(1).
Many blessings,
~Gwendolyn
Be always safe,
Karen
Georg
you invite us to listen also Bonnie...in beautiful thoughts...
John
Love,
Eileen
And you give us many delightful giggles, too, Bonnie! But girl...don't test His wit...or wisdom; get more rest now, y'hear!
with smiles in my inkwell...
Micke
Thank God for His sense of humor - it shines through you, through these words. Well done, and I concur with Karen (below): I want you 'round a while longer!!!! Well done.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))), much love, and continued prayers~
As always, your Texas friend, Karen Lynn. :D