December 14, 2020
The early days of my career
I kept the pace, always high gear.
I helped develop and invent.
So many days and nights I spent.
I fed the furnace of my soul
The red-hot heat of burning coal.
My life back then a raging fire,
Fulfill my passion and desire.
My furnace now is just a glow
It keeps me warm, but flames are low.
My life is different than before.
I’ll trust the Lord for what’s in store.
For now, I’ll shelter here in place.
Adjust to life at this new pace.
How many chapters left to write,
How many words left to recite,
Are up to God. He’s in control.
To be with Him, my final goal.