This Moment
There may be no tomorrow. There is no guarantee, and things that happened are history. I cannot predict the future. I cannot change the past. I have just the present moment. I must treat it as my last.
I must use this moment wisely for it soon will pass away, and be lost forever as part of yesterday. I must exersize compassion, help the fallen to their feet. Be a friend unto the friendless, make an empty life complete.
The unkind things I do today may never be undone, and friendships that I fail to win may nevermore be won. I may not have another chance on bended knees to pray, and thank God with a humble heart for giving me this day....
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posted by Anna at 8:48 PM
2 Comments:
Very true and what a lovely picture and I enjoyed the poem as well. Hope all is well with you and yours. Will try and call you soon.
that poem was so good.and I loved your apple crunch ummmie.and loved the post you put about the guys.yah they aint much on keeping their stuff picked up.the pic was way cool.you have a good eye girl.hey maybe the news paper would give you a job or one of the TV channels.they use people as tipesters.keep up the good posting.sweetie just said that was the best apple crunch.it was!!!love ya.
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