Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Gift

New day.
New beginnings.
A winter storm
coincides with my first day of work.
My only day of training.
What's a girl to do?
I've prayed and turned it over.
I'll make my careful way to town.
New days are a gift.

5 comments:

steveroni said...

Yes, I thought about you this morning
early, early. And your 'first day on the new gig. God brought you here/there, so doit well, girl!
Blessings!

Pam said...

I just can not imagine why it would still be winter in the month of March somewhere.

Anonymous said...

I thought of you this morning, brand new job, and all. Hope it was a good day!

Mch

Anonymous said...

Pam, I really don't want to either, but that would be called denial because where we (Hope and I) live it is, and this morning was another one of the times when Old Man Winter was flexing his muscles and saying "I'm the one in charge here and don't you forget it."

d.o.

Anonymous said...

We had a winter storm here, too. After doing some shoveling and roof raking, I came back in and closed the drapes. Enough of that crapola....

Mich