Just as Long

Blessed

People sometimes wonder why I do what I do and have even asked me if I ever get tired. I flip the question and ask, "Do you ever get too tired to receive the blessings that His love required? Therefore, I never get too tired to give back to my fellowman what the knowledge of that love inspired." So, in answer to, perhaps, other unspoken questions, I pen poems such as the one below.

Just as Long

You see me how

I do not know

And it doesn't matter as

On through life, I go.

Just as long

As flowers grow and birds sing

...stepping and stepping

For my King.

Just as long

As the sky is blue and grass is green

Gonna be stepping and stepping

For Jesus, my King.