Being Robbed of Our Treasured Moments

Baby takes his first steps,
But I’m worried about the bills.
Kids are healthy smiling at me,
But there’s traffic on this hill.

And on a daily getting wiser,
But my hair has got some grays.
Today I hit so many goals
But I messed up yesterday.

Kids are full of joy and laughter
But all I see's the mess they made.
And at some point all my blessings 
Get eclipsed by all the shade.

And even though I’m here and present
And in this moment I am blessed.
My thoughts steal all my joy from me.
To make it seem like something less.

Am I allowing to be robbed 
Of my precious minutes, moments.
Not realizing that my thoughts
Are my sharp, vicious opponents.

Yes I am blessed beyond measure
But do I really benefit?
Being robbed of treasured moments
When all the joy is sucked from it?

We mommies stay so busy
And the baby years fly by!
Busyness - another robber
And it makes me want to cry.

The days are just so long
And it makes it hard to think.
That the years go by so fast,
They'll be gone in just a blink.

I am so truly blessed here, now
Not in heaven but on earth.
Lord please help me understand 
Just how much this day is worth!

There are so many blessings here
And they need to be reflected.
Don't let the preciousness of now
Just slip by you undetected.

Theres opportunity for joy
And to love on God and others.
What’s truly precious on this earth
Are our sisters and our brothers.

Can I trust God in his ways
Can I serve and not be served?
Can I turn the other cheek
And not think that it's absurd?

It’s all possible this moment, 
I'm blessed with opportunity. 
And I pray the Lord above,
That it won't be lost on me.

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