Hope all is well. I’m getting better.
As the days of Winter are drawing near, the weather is changing.
We can grow weary in doing.
I don’t like cold weather.
It slows my down.
May we not grow weary in doing good.
May the Lord grant up strength to continue on.
Here’s a poem I wrote.
Not To Grow Weary
By S.A. Blakley
Too long of a day Needing more so rest
From daily doings Withdrawing not best
In order to stand Firm not backing down
Not to grow weary Where faith to be found
In what to believe Not by what to see
But to be open Hearing what’s to be
Needing more so rest Too long of a day
Not to grow weary Take some time to pray
Thanks for reading Poem #2098
Idea on May 6, 2013 on edge of bed at 9:56 PM
Re read and made some changes on September 16, 2014