Cleaning is not my calling. 

And Sorting stuff goes out of style.

Although I love gardening, it’s not my guru. 

My baking bubble burst.

Sewing just sits.

Rearranging furniture rules, but is so rare.

How to unhinder my hangup is hard.

Tote bag take over,

And boxes bursting, 

Giveaways galore, 

Please distract me from what might come in my door.

Prayers against my pack-rat nature, I will try to ply.

But if cleaning is not my calling, what is?

Carrying out and on God’s Plan and place for me. It changes season to season you see. Seriously, I say scripture does save me.

Writing wrangles my worry away.

Teaching is a tasty treat. 

So books of biblical beauty I now buy.

To give away to inspire, yes I will try.

And most of all, I remind myself, ask Him to rekindle my fire. Remembering that God has bought me for hire.

Find your calling to be true. Actually God is calling you. Find out TOGETHER what He wants you to do.

Amen