Topic: Thought for the day!

Someone near and dear gave this poem to me and I thought I would share:

My Life is but a weaving
between my Lord and me;
I cannot choose the colors
He worketh steadily.

Oft times He weaveth sorrow
And I, in foolish pride,
Forget He sees the upper,
And I the under side.

Not til the loom is silent
And the shuttles cease to fly,
Shall God unroll the canvas
And explain the reason why.

The dark threads are as needful
In the Weaver's skillful hand,
As the threads of gold and silver
In the pattern He has planned.

He knows, He loves, He cares,
Nothing this truth can dim.
He gives His very best to those
Who leave the choice with Him.

Re: Thought for the day!

The poem is beautiful.  I don't know who wrote it but it is so very inspirational.  Thank you for sharing.

Re: Thought for the day!

Yes, very beautiful indeed.  Thank you so much for sharing.

Linda

"Life is not about waiting for the storms to pass...
it's about learning how to dance in the rain."