LIFE'S
PURPOSE
When I
sit in my twilight years
I'll
ponder on the purpose of my life.
What
worth will I give to the years I've lived?
What
value will there be?
A caring
nature that touched on man
Without
a 'thronely' bearing?
Will I
hae suffered far
How else
to teach of patience?
The road
is 'long'
but
'lost'
If
wisdom was not gained.
What
still will purpose be
If
hoarded deep within the walls
Of
selfish satisfaction?
A life
of purpose is lived each day
Proving
itself to it's neighbor.
No
thought is taken - Each step reflects
The soul
that does the living!
No
amount of self praise given
Will add
to ones own stature
Only the
life that is pure from within
Reflects
our God who is in him!
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