We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life. |
"Two lives diverged" said Robert Frost, though not in words so truly plain. He quoth for us the daily cost of choices made and choices lost in life so blest (or not) by rain. My days of life did take the way of artist wife and actor-child. Another path The Lord did stay of filled-up classrooms, minds of clay a-speaking truth with voice so mild. Were both as worthy? Honest quests? Of this I trow. I daren't choose. The Lord still molds me with His tests to write His story, and me bless, by talents He has yet to use. I shall be sighing as I speak at laud now lost through days of shade. The lion rests in place more meek than ever he would dare to seek, but ruling Lord must be obeyed. by Jay O’Toole on August 24th, 2021 |