of Mine
Somewhere in time, well always, I like light. I don’t mind if every room in the house has
its lights on. Well I don’t mind until
the electric bill comes in. Its good I live in a sunny place, its light and
bright most days.
Growing up there was a song we sang in Sunday school, this
little light of mine.
This little light of
mine
I’m gonna let it shine
This little light of mine
I’m gonna let it shine, let it shine
I’m gonna let it shine
This little light of mine
I’m gonna let it shine, let it shine
Matthew
5:16New King James Version (NKJV)
16 Let
your light so shine before men, that they may see your good works and glorify
your Father in heaven.
I haven’t felt much like a light this week. I have been working so much overtime, that
I’m starting to get really tired and a lot grouchy. On my way out someone asked
me if I had looked at a project and I told them no and I wouldn’t, my plate was
full. It was then that I realized my
little light is buried under that mound of paperwork.
God likes to gently remind me when I’m not as nice as I
should be. Coming home, I realized in
this dark world, I may be the only light people see. If I bury it, or burn it out even, what good
will it do?
I have made a resolution to let my little light shine. Scratch that, I want my little light to be so
strong it becomes a bonfire. Maybe that
bonfire can burn up this mound of paperwork – just a thought.
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