I saw this poem at the hair salon, so like a good stantonian i googled it! idk who the author is
The Difference
I got up early one morning
and rushed right into
the day; I had so much
to accomplish, that I
didn't have time to pray.
Problems just tumbled
about me; and heavier
came each task.
"why doesn't God help me?"
I wondered. He answered,
"You didn't ask."
I wanted to see joy and beauty,
but the day toiled on,
gray and bleak; I wondered
"why didn't God show me?"
He said, "but you didn't seek."
I tried to come into God's presence,
I used all my keys at the lock.
God gently and lovingly chided,
"my child, you didn't knock."
I woke up early this morning,
and paused before entering
the day; I had so much to
accomplish that I had to
take time to pray.
* the scripture Philipians 4:6 says "Have no anxiety about anything, but in everything by prayer and supplication with thanksgiving let your requests be made known to God."
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