Saturday -- the Sabbath -- spent worshipping college football.
Sunday -- Son Day -- will there be worship?
Fully devoted followers of -------???
I wonder how many starving children could be fed with the money spent on athletic tickets and the advertising on televised athletic events?
"...feed my sheep."
"My Own Little World" -- Matthew West
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Showing posts with label priorities. Show all posts
Showing posts with label priorities. Show all posts
Saturday, November 6, 2010
Friday, September 28, 2007
Do, Doing, Done!
When there is more to do
Of the things you must do
Than you can possibly get done,
How do you do
All the things you must do
In order to ever get done?
It seems there are seasons
For the tasks of this world
That come and go as the spring.
There will be weeks on end
Where the pressure is low
And you don't get wound up about anything.
Then along comes a stretch
Where it all hits the fan
And it seems there's no end in sight;
Everything will pile up
And you can't get it all done
Though you try with all of your might.
So, what do you do
When there is more to do
Than you can possibly get done?
Do you just do what you can
And hope for the best
And leave the rest undone?
Of the things you must do
Than you can possibly get done,
How do you do
All the things you must do
In order to ever get done?
It seems there are seasons
For the tasks of this world
That come and go as the spring.
There will be weeks on end
Where the pressure is low
And you don't get wound up about anything.
Then along comes a stretch
Where it all hits the fan
And it seems there's no end in sight;
Everything will pile up
And you can't get it all done
Though you try with all of your might.
So, what do you do
When there is more to do
Than you can possibly get done?
Do you just do what you can
And hope for the best
And leave the rest undone?
Wednesday, June 6, 2007
Priorities
Twenty-six hours in a day
Would help me an awful lot.
The way it is now
The things I want done are not.
I run out of time in the twenty-four hours
Allotted to me every day.
The things that I want to do never fit in
For the have-to-do things in the way!
I spend some time each day
Prioritizing tasks to get done.
But after the tasks are laid out at hand
There's no time left for fun.
If only I had a couple more hours
To be scheduled as time that is free
I could accomplish the things that I must
And still have time just for me.
But I guess if I'm honest about my wish
It would only be fair to say
I probably couldn't keep my eyes open
For those other two hours in a day.
Would help me an awful lot.
The way it is now
The things I want done are not.
I run out of time in the twenty-four hours
Allotted to me every day.
The things that I want to do never fit in
For the have-to-do things in the way!
I spend some time each day
Prioritizing tasks to get done.
But after the tasks are laid out at hand
There's no time left for fun.
If only I had a couple more hours
To be scheduled as time that is free
I could accomplish the things that I must
And still have time just for me.
But I guess if I'm honest about my wish
It would only be fair to say
I probably couldn't keep my eyes open
For those other two hours in a day.
Labels:
fun,
priorities,
schedule,
time
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