wasted

I try to ask myself as often as I can...

What have I done today to expand the kingdom?
And what am I doing today that requires faith?


Today, the answer is nothing.
What a wasted day.



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I have toiled and labored for things that pass away
Working just to savor these numbered days
Fruitless seeds I've sown, worthless things I've grown
I offer You all that I own
Though small and simple
I pray it honors You alone