His Work
by louis gander He laid a sheet of paper down upon a table top - and from his chair he wrote and wrote so faithfully, non-stop. They laughed at him and bragged about the works that they had done. They filled vast reams of papers, yet - he had but only one. They boasted of the many works their fancy hands exposed. Great works in rich calligraphy were pridefully disclosed. Again they stood around and laughed, but never did he gloat. They laughed and scoffed and scoffed and laughed at everything he wrote.. His life was written on one page - but what? I didn't know. The paper he had laying there was as the driven snow. Sorrow filled his teary face. This world fatigued his soul. The agony that he endured had taken quite a toll. I saw that many people judged, ade fun of and demeaned, ridiculed and criticized his works that they had seen. Yet faithfully, he wrote much more. Were no works written there? Still blank, his paper had appeared. I thought it quite unfair. Unfair that he was working hard on words that wouldn't be. Unfair that he was judged by those on work we couldn't see. Sometimes we think life's all in vain - those things we do for God - but He knows every one of us and how, through life, we've trod. So why was his completely blank? Confused, I sat to think - but then I learned his words were penned with tears instead of ink. It's not the works that we can see that's valued on our page - but rather what was done in love that God will one day gauge. 2012 louis gander - ALL RIGHTS RESERVED http://www.ganderpoems.org/ ------- Copyright 2021 by louis gander. Poetry for sermons, story poems and more... If you love story poems, then you'll love ganderpoems.org / no ads, no sign-up, no tracking. Just free inspirational poetry. Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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