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Mom's Desire to Please God Is For All Time

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Only to Recall Wasted Years What Would We Do


Everyone of us has a story to tell the world.
One of the ones I would share is the story of wasted years.
What about them?
Well, there are many wasted years of not serving God when I could have.
There are times when I was doing something for God but it was really for self.
The results were that I had my reward given to me by man and not by God.
These are wasted years of doing things that I wasn't giving them to Jesus.
Wasted years of singing and telling the story for I was doing it for self glory.
I have now learned about the years being given to God and I try every time I do anything to make sure it is of God and not of me.
For in doing something that is of God will have eternal rewards.
The things done for self will fall flat on its face and nothing but ruin will come of it.
Be ever so smart to give what  you have to God for Him to use and stop the wasted years.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2016-1-28)







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