what is your story?
I watched them walking, in such a hurried pace;
Lines of worry, concern, even frustration on their face.
An ocassional smile, even a laugh now and then;
I wonder where they are going; where have they been?
Who have they lost in their life, that they thought they never would;
Have they lived for You, Lord; have they done all they could?
Better yet, I asked the question to myself,
as I looked at the reflection in the glass;
What have I done for You, Jesus,
have I made a difference where it will last?
And when your last breath is taken;
And all others have left you cold and forsaken;
The Savior will ask so lovingly, 'What is your story?
How have you lived, WHO gets the glory?"
Joy Marie Parker