With Him As Your Constant Guide

Leaves of love piled on a plate Slices of the times we’ve shared Sprinkled with the salts of fate Start your meal of life with care. On the side a crust of bread Proofed with patience, edges brown Folded napkins, prayers are said Blessing all who gather ‘round. Life’s is like that salad plate Built with layers from HIS hand Comes with love, wisdom and fate Everything that HE has planned. Question not, but just enjoy Both the salad and the ride Each can fill your life with joy With HIM as your constant guide.