I got up early one morning and rushed right into the day: I had so much to accomplish that I didn’t have time to pray.
Problems just tumbled about me, and heavier came each task.
“Why doesn’t God help me ?” I wondered . He answered . “You didn’t ask”. I wanted to see joy and beauty , but the day toiled on, grey and bleak . I wondered why God didn’t show me.
He said, “But you didn’t seek”. I tried to come into God’s presence : I used all my keys at the lock . God gently and lovingly chided . “My child, you didn’t knock “.
I woke up early this mormig, and paused before entering the day : I had so much to accomplish that I had to take time to pray .