SOME WEEKS
Some weeks
The rain is framed by sunshine.
Some weeks
The sun is framed by rain.
Some weeks we laugh, some weeks we cry,
Some weeks we force each step- we plod.
Some weeks we know the lyrics and the tune,
Some weeks we sit and say, “Huh?”
Some weeks never end and we despair,
Some weeks end too soon and force from us a sigh
Some weeks the hand of God is on us
And we feel it, glad!
Some weeks the hand of God is on us
But we cling by faith, not by sight.
Either case, no matter the character of the week,
We are blessed
Because in every case it is God who does the blessing.
George R. Pasley
September 13, 2009
