Weekly Contest
Classic poem of the day
God bless my little kitchen,
I love its every nook
And God bless me as I do my work,
Wash pots and pans and cook.
And may the meals that I prepare
Be successful from above
With Thy blessing and Thy grace
But most of all Thy love.
As we partake of earthly good
The table before us spread
We'll not forget to thank Thee, Lord,
Who gives us daily bread.
So bless my little kitchen, Lord,
And those who enter in
May they find naught but joy and peace
And happiness therein.
member poem of the day
The Man Outside “As you start to walk out on the way, the way appears.” -Rumi The man outside is a seeker and fighter, Each day may be weightier, He searches for a door out of the night, To find a way that leads into perpetual light. Hope sees light emerging from the night’s work, It buoys the man outside like an ark, Through the turbulent days, Even though he doesn’t understand its hidden ways. The mind is the warrior’s field, It holds the shield against the darkness bid, The man outside wears the shoes, He has the onus to choose the blues. The man outside looks out of the window, Hope holds the light to the blooming meadow, He bears the pain to walk in the rain, In search of the redemption lane.
