What Could Be
Instead
by
Barbara Philbrook
What could be
instead,
all those I love could be ill or dead.
Instead of a
trailer which is difficult to keep neat,
I could be living in the street.
Instead of
laundry waiting to be done,
my outfits to wear could number just one.
Instead of
dishes needing to be washed,
I could be hungry or starving by gosh.
Instead of
complaining about my car,
I should be grateful I don't have to walk very far.
Instead of
bickering over who's right,
I should be counting my Blessings to God's delight.
Instead of
dreading how things may turn out,
I should be praising God with a shout.
Instead of my
face wearing a frown,
I should lift my hands in praise as I dance around.
Instead of
giving into worry or fear,
I'll praise our God for always being near.
Instead of a
life of negativity,
I pray others will see a reflection of Jesus in me.
 
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