Daily Meds

I had many miracles … I know that they’re true
No one believes me, no, not even a few
It doesn’t bother me, no not even now
They’re memories, like treasures, worth more than a golden cow
I guess it’s a blessin’ to want nothin’ from life
I’ve plenty to love, from my kids and my wife.

Sometimes I would really like to “shake” some sense into some people. They do things that really aggravate me. Do I remember being young? Do I remember having the same mentality? Even an evil one? Do I remember I am only sober because my Master “saved” me. It was not me that wanted to get straight. It is only by the grace of God. So finally after being dragged out of a pit do I want to become the person God wants me to be. I must not expect others to become “well” over night. Thank-You  Lord for your saving grace. Please help these others, too. Continue to help me.

I’m a good man, but I bear no fruit
I’m all to myself … just don’t give a hoot
I should blossom with love, hope and charity share
If I keep it inside … no one will care
If I just knew my purpose, my reason for life
I mean besides my kids and my wife