Prepare

So every now and again, I post a spiritual poem.  I hope that you will find it uplifting as you read:

The Hourglass

Our days are numbered, like grains of sand,

Ticking one by one like a secondhand,

Steadily falling through the hourglass,

Amount unknown, like blades of grass,

Some have many, while others have few,

It’s a mystery to solve, what do we do?

We make the best of every day,

We keep the faith, we smile, we pray,

We take what God has given us,

We live, we laugh; we hope and trust,

His mercies are new at every daybreak,

Great is His faithfulness; He does not forsake,

When the last grain falls and our work here is done,

Prepare to be in the arms of the Son.

Tammy Harvey

written: 1/31/2016