I often offer to help people.
I guess you do too.
It goes with the territory I suppose.
Often I'm not taken up on the offer.
And it ends with a
'You know where I am if you need me.'
And the ball is in their court.
And I can be satisfied that I've offered.
And then there are times when what I'm asked to do
Is not quite what I had in mind
And it kind of spoils my plans
And things don't really turn out as I'd hoped.
My favourite way of helping usually involves coffee
And a listening ear.
It's not about me;
What I want
What I'd like
And more about just getting on with what's required.
I joke with the boys and say
'Just do it for Jesus.'
He understands we'd rather be doing something else.
And it's ok to feel that way.
I guess my point is I need to embrace the whole of my life,
for what it is...
Even if some of it comes in the socks and hankies category.
'For everything there is a season,
And a time for every purpose under heaven.'