Now, Barb is not a morning person. At. All.
So, recently I woke her with this song...and she smiled.
Wakey, wakey, Jesus Time,
Doo dah, Doo dah,
He will tell you, "You are mine!",
that's what He's gonna say.
He'll guard you all the night,
and walk with you all day.
is your bestest friend
in each and every way.
One of the most miraculous things I have learned from cancer is this:
If you can't be happy with multiple malignancies, you just can't be happy, period.
The Five Minute Friday prompt this week is NEED, so here goes...
People say I need a healing,
that I don't deserve to die,
but I have a funny feeling
that no one's asking Why,
because it's an important question,
goes right back to Calvary,
and if I give Ol' God suggestion,
He might turn it back to me,
and say, "You want to be reborn?
A simulacrum of My Son?
If you're sincere, you will be torn,
and in this you'll have just begun
to know the price My dear Lamb paid
when on the rough Cross He was laid."
And that sonnet did take five minutes...on a phone.