Many mundane minutes
Scrubbing dishes
Washing floors
Endless hours
On routine chores
But you treasure
Each glance toward you
When just by chance
My love is true
A gleaming moment
You catch my gaze
I weakly offer
A thought of praise
You see the treasure
And pull me near
I feel the warmth
When you appear
In sachets of eternal bliss
I embrace the gift
Of heaven’s kiss
by Laurie A. Stasi
7/10/19
No matter what chore or work we are doing, we can take our thoughts back to the King of Kings and put a glance toward Him and what we do becomes holy.
