Butt Prints in the Sand
One night I had a wonderous dream,
One set of footprint their was seen,
The footprints of my precious Lord,
But mine were not along the shore.
But then some strange prints appeared,
I asked the Lord what have we here?
Those prints are large, round and neat,
But Lord, they are too big for feet.
"My child" he said in somber tones,
"For miles I carried you alone,
I challenged you to walk in faith,
But you refused and made me wait.
You disobeyed, you would not grow,
The walk of faith you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."
Because in life there comes a time,
When one must fight and one must climb,
When one must rise and take a stand,
Or leave their butt prints in the sand.
One set of footprint their was seen,
The footprints of my precious Lord,
But mine were not along the shore.
But then some strange prints appeared,
I asked the Lord what have we here?
Those prints are large, round and neat,
But Lord, they are too big for feet.
"My child" he said in somber tones,
"For miles I carried you alone,
I challenged you to walk in faith,
But you refused and made me wait.
You disobeyed, you would not grow,
The walk of faith you would not know,
So I got tired, I got fed up,
And there I dropped you on your butt."
Because in life there comes a time,
When one must fight and one must climb,
When one must rise and take a stand,
Or leave their butt prints in the sand.
posted by Randy at 9:11 AM
1 Comments:
Randy,
This was the first blog I ever read, congratulations! I love what you have written ...you have inspired me to get my own blog!
Keep up the great work and the positive attitude.
Do not quite on your business opportunity. It is the best. Build on your belief in yourself and learn more of the crusade of the company and all of your dreams will come true.
Trust the process and know it is done. See you at the TOP!
Future Million Dollar Earner
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