Hard Week

Kyle has had a really difficult week.  Please keep him in your prayers.  Here is his email:

To some it is given to run and play
To some it is given in a later day
Some people know that joys of life
While other try not to take spite
Some know beaches sun and moon
Others know only the sound of gloom

The world spins round like a ball

But some only understand the fall
This life is greener on the other side
Why oh why then do we abide
And sit through times of grief and pain

Unless for some other reason we do remain
To give heed to our masters call

"Come follow me, I know how to climb this wall
I have been through here before

I know it please, oh please do not ignore"

If we heed to him ahead
We will find love about our bed
And at night when we lay down to sleep
Knowing that love surrounds us deep
This life is but a short time of despair and grief

And then lifted up to meet our Master, King and Chief

Then with loving tongue and words so kind

we will hear the words, "blessed be thou child of Mine"
And then greater joy than all the earth we'll know
As we have followed Him who traveled down below
And by his side we shall stand
Oh, blessed be the Masters Hand!


~the Artist of Words~