April 28, 2015

Father, where shall I work today?

And my love flowed warm and free. 
Then He pointed out a tiny spot 
And said, “Tend that for me.” 
I answered quickly, “Oh no; not that! 
Why, no one would ever see, 
No matter how well my work was done; 
Not that little place for me.” 
And the word He spoke, it was not stern; 
He answered me tenderly: 
“Ah, little one, search that heart of thine. 
Art thou working for them or for me? 
Nazareth was a little place, 
And so was Galilee.” 
--Meade McGuire

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