Daily Meds

Thank You, Lord. Life is good. It may take a dive for a short while. It only gets better. Master, I don’t care if I never get rich. I’ll be happy as long as my monthly bills don’t exceed my income. I know it is close, but it’s all good. You give me more thank I need. Thanks again.

I’m sittin’ here … all alone
I’d give God a call, but He’s got no phone
He’s smart that way
I know He’s there, ‘cause He gave me today
Seems all I care about is coffee and cigs
The Lord killed a good tree, ‘cause it had no figs.

My Master. Everything on this earth, organic or synthetic, comes from you. Even though it be “man-made” it is still made from something You created. You thought of everything. Look at steel, made from ore. Look at glass – made from sand. Look at plastic wrap, it is made from corn. We are nothing and have nothing but from You, Lord. Thank –You. Thank-You for plenty.