Wednesday, December 25, 2013
I was gonna go to sleep, because I lost all need for sentimentalism and much ado about calendar dates. And as I sifted through my in-tray to make sure nothing was pending, I decided to write this poem. And I had to do it today. Because I haven't blogged in almost a year. In that time, I've had plenty of starts, plenty of drafts and unfinished thoughts, but never a complete post. So when I wanted to write right now, I wrote right then, and for the first time since the last time, I wrote in less than 20 minutes. maybe I was just lucky, maybe I was truly inspired, but hey, for whatever reason, I wrote a poem! A poem! A poem!
So I'll share my cliches and platitudes, because I have always believed that writing is evidence. And I must have this up before midnight, because I needed to finish it today. And no, it's got nothing to do with the calendar date. to me, it's just, well, TODAY.... :) :)
So I'll share my cliches and platitudes, because I have always believed that writing is evidence. And I must have this up before midnight, because I needed to finish it today. And no, it's got nothing to do with the calendar date. to me, it's just, well, TODAY.... :) :)
I PICK TODAY
Today
is a new day,
Well,
not so new, it’s almost completely done
But
it just seems like today is as good as I’m ever gonna get
So
I pick today
Yesterday
was laden with self-doubt and questions
Standing
before my those of my age set
And
seeming to lag way behind
So
I worried, and hid, and acted like it was all fine
When
every night I cried out for a miracle
I
hoped that He would see beyond this doubt and selfish ambition
And
give me a story of my own to write
Sometimes
when tears failed, I took matters into my own hands
But
it never quite worked out how I hoped
Because,
in the grander scheme of things
Nobody
paints a Picasso better than Picasso
But
even Picasso began somewhere
So
I pick today
I
pick my own beginning,
And
I pick the end written out for my story
I
pick trust and faith in Him who’s Word is true
Has
He not said, and will He not do it?
Is
there anything too hard for Him?
I
pick my pages, and His truth
And
I write out a new beginning for me
You say
You say
Tomorrow
is coming soon enough
So
maybe I ought to wait for tomorrow
But
look how much has been lost,
Waiting
for the soon enough that never is
I
don’t want any part in that
So
I pick today
I
pick my own journey of faith
I
pick the people I shall chance to meet upon the way
I
pick intercession for every one of them
I
pick out-pouring of my spirit for the needs of my friends
I’ll
start today, even though tomorrow’s a breath away
Because
in that breath I can
Make
someone smile, ease their burden
I
can pray, even just two whispered pleas
So
that when tomorrow is here,
I’ll
have started yesterday
And
all I’ll need to do is keep moving ahead
Occupy till He returns
Occupy till He returns
Just like I did yesterday
Because
I picked today
Tomorrow
is not mine to have,
So
I pick today,
I
pick today
I
PICK NOW!!!
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