Time, time, who's got the time...?
Here I am, another person complaining that there aren't enough hours in the day. Yeah, I guess I could do that, but I don't want to. There is plenty of time. I just waste most of it. I blog to much, and sometimes just sit and do nothing but ponder the past.
God, you know my everythought. You give me all the time I need. You know how much of that time I will spend with you. You tell me where to direct myself. I know where to go. I know what to do...so why do I drag my feet?
Why do I waste your gifts? I have all the ingredients to bake the cake. Why can't I eat it? Why can't I eat anything?
It's an old song. Help me manage my time. Help me find the balance.
Thank You
God, you know my everythought. You give me all the time I need. You know how much of that time I will spend with you. You tell me where to direct myself. I know where to go. I know what to do...so why do I drag my feet?
Why do I waste your gifts? I have all the ingredients to bake the cake. Why can't I eat it? Why can't I eat anything?
It's an old song. Help me manage my time. Help me find the balance.
Thank You
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