More tired than I was the night before,
Work starts in less than an hour,
Out of the corner of my eye I spy my Word for Today
No time for Quiet Time
Will have to pray in the shower.
Boiler playing up, so its a cold shower marathon today.
Two minutes and I'm out, prayer will have to wait.
Weetabix and toast gulped down as I try to read my bible,
I lay it aside, can't concentrate at all.
Dashing out, I miss the bus, trot to the station heels in my hand,
My iPhone is ringing, the Blackberry is vibrating as peeps are hitting me.
Facebook is open and someone is poking me, another tagging me.
Everyone wants a piece of me
I'm empty... I need refreshing...yesterday was just as bad
I need to make time,
Yes tomorrow.
I will make time
Tomorrow.
Three hours and two projects later, leave the office
Lunch with the girls, salads and chicken to fill our hard worked bellies,
Doesn't do much for me, should've brought my pounded yam from home.
Where did all the time go?
I want some time to myself
Is it ever gonna happen today?
Doesn't look like it...
But tomorrow I will make time.
Soaps, Reality shows and Facebook keep me company as I have my supper
More phone calls and chats online.
As I get into bed, I want to pray
To the Land of The Nod I go,
Empty...
A void within needs refreshing...
I need to make time,
Yes tomorrow.
I will make time
Tomorrow.
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