JOB...BLESSING...REALLY

May your job be a blessing
instead of a chore.
For down the road it may
open a few doors.
The kindness and compassion
that you show to all.
The quiet voice with much
understanding, waiting
patiently to help you
with your needs.
Lifting you up when you
are down.
Making sure you are there.
A worker
A friend
lending an ear or sitting
for a quiet prayer.
Never to judge or jump
to conclusions.
Waiting to see where you
are and what you need.
I am here to serve GOD
through you.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jul 2013

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