Water from a nearby well
Water
from a nearby well
A
rambling of words in my notebook
to
which I will weed out the excess
and
spruce up what is left.
That’s
the given task
whispered
in my ear
of
which I have little worry or doubt,
as
if I were being sent out with a bucket
to
fetch water from a nearby well.
No
urgency, no fear;
one
day following the next,
content
in the small comforts afforded me.
I
am yet the master of my tasks,
a
deeply appreciated blessing
surrendered
humbly to my Lord
until
and beyond the moment
when
it shall be taken from me.
O
child of God, when your chores are finished,
it means your duty has
been fulfilled.
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