
Isn’t life grand?
Some days are like bacon in a pan
Sizzling hot, requiring patience to be done
When we just want to be on the run
Other days are painful, cutting us to the core
We begin to feel we just can’t take any more
Then as we faithfully persevere
Keeping our smile and our cheer
God comes near and lifts us up
We feel the overflow of our cup
Those tender nights and days
Show us His loving and merciful ways
The opposition of the bitter and sweet
Leads us to others we must meet
Out of our bounteous gifts of love
We can help them rise above
Reach them, bless them, finding hope
When they were at the end of their rope
Listen, my soul, do not fear
Help and comfort is coming here
Power and purpose is deep inside
Brimming and flowing like the loveliest tide
It’s all an intricate puzzle, hidden treasures within
Beauty, blessings, 10,000 times 10!
May 19, 2025
By Becky Hull
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