"Joyful Curmudgeon" An oxymoron?
No! I see all the beauty of God's creation and I'm joyful. At the same
time, I see all the suffering and corruption going on in the world, and feel
called to help expose and end it so that we may have true peace and compassion.
This morning I wrote this little poem (a bit of curmudgeonly humor!). I hope you like it.
(Written the morning of 17 April 2006)
I welcomed Spring with open arms.
(We all admit she has her charms.)
But soon my welcome starts to wear
As once again I must take care,
For then reality sets in:
I must from ticks protect my skin,
And soon mosquitoes will be here
To buzz around, I fear. Oh, dear!
Summer’s here before you know it.
Grass grows fast; we have to mow it.
Outdoor plants all thirst for water.
(I don’t want to sound a martyr!)
Autumn seems so far away
When we’re hardly into May.
I dream of leaves all red and gold
As trees prepare to welcome cold.
Then Winter’s chill
Becomes a thrill.
These are some reasons,
Of all the Seasons,
Winter is best
‘Cause I can rest!
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