"We're Short Staffed"
by Marijo Phelps There are times when I see So vividly every piece of bark On every log of the cabin we hope to build And it's those times when I think I'd be a mailwoman and exercise My job away in fresh air Rather than a short circuited robot Whose start buttons have all Been simultaneously slapped Into gear Connecting with too few fingers Too many phone calls Crisis after continuing crisis and ONLY one ME, With the usual amount of arms, legs and a head, Running to the end of my endurance. My blog is: http://myincrediblelord.blogspot.com/ (C) Marijo Phelps all rights reserved. Use with proper credits. About Self Saved by His grace in 1974, from 9 years of professing atheism into His loving arms. RN for 23 years, missionary with YWAM then statistical analyst for Every Home for Christ over 9 years. Living with my husband in the middle of a mountain meadow. GRIN! Wanting to spread the good news Article Source: http://www.faithwriters.com |
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