Day 29-
What do I see
The image of me . . .
when I look in the mirror,
what do I see?
Is it pleasing to Him?
The reflection I see?
Am I strong? Am I wise?
. . . as He wants me to be?
It isn't the image the mirror reflects . . .
that's nothing but dust from this earth.
In the heart and the soul of a woman of God . . .
therein lies the treasure of rubies . . . the worth.
It's the time that I spend . . .
and the message I bring,
to others who see me each day.
Do they know how I love Him?
Are they able to tell . . .
Or do I carefully hide it away?
Is my lamp burning?
My vineyards, do they abound?
When you need a woman for service,
can I be found?
Oh, Lord, I want so to grow.
To be pleasing to You.
To give my life up to You, . . .
is what I must do.
For without You beside me . . .
my lamp would go out.
Wisdom would falter . . .
and darkness abound.
In Proverbs You tell me, . . .
so clearly, Your words are so true.
You tell me exactly . . .
what You'd have me do.
When I reach out, woman to woman . . .
to another in need,
Oh, it takes but a moment,
to plant just one seed.
I pray it's a seed I have planted
in a woman You'll call.
As You whisper and tell her, . . .
"My daughter, . . . you excel them all." –Anonymous
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