Monday, January 22, 2007

Running around like a chicken . . . well, you know

It's Monday, and I am busy, busy, busy! All that last-minute stuff . . . and I still need to pack. And for those of you who know me well or have been on any sort of trip/vacation with me, you know I have a tendency to overpack! :)
Today I thought I would share my life verse. It is Psalm 31:14-15a, "But I trust in you, O Lord; I say, 'You are my God.' My times are in your hands."
Thanks for reading!

~Susannah

And for all the poetry lovers out there . . . here's one of my favorites!

"What happens to a Dream Deferred?" by Langston Hughes

Does it dry up
Like a raisin in the sun?
Or fester like a sore-
And then run?
Does it stink like rotten meat?
Or crust and sugar over-
Like a syrupy sweet?

Maybe it just sags
Like a heavy load

Or does it explode?

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