It is not the things you have done today, That will haunt you through the year; It’s the little things you didn’t do, That will banish joy and cheer. You did not say “thanks” for the kind deeds alone, By a friend who lives next door; You did not say one kind tender word, To the man, with trials sore. And the letter you planned to write today, It was never penned by you; A cheerful note would have meant so much, To those far from home – and blue. The aged lady, that lives down the way, Whose loved ones, now, are few; Would have been so pleased with a small bouquet, From your garden, wet with dew. These are the things that will haunt you by day, And keep you awake by night; It’s the little things that you didn’t do, Lord help us Gods Chosen One GA
MarianneL1
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January 11, 2022 at 8:20 pm
So true. βοΈβ€οΈβοΈ
spiritdoc1
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January 11, 2022 at 8:46 pm
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carolsanchez
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January 11, 2022 at 10:59 pm
Love your poem. I agree it is not following Gods nudges that we will regret. The opportunities to be the image of God. To reflect what He wants His kingdom to become.