My cart is full to overflowing
Just as is my heart
Sometimes it’s overwhelming
But it’ll never break apart
What’s it full of I hear you ask?
Not food or toilet paper
No, this cart is very special
It’s an endless blessing chamber
Each blessing I receive goes in
Just as if a treasure
When Im sad or lonely
I look at them with pleasure
A blessing comes from God you see
He loves to bring you goodness
Sometimes it’s in the form of gifts
Or friends that are so precious
You will find He brings to you
The most unexpected gifts
If you obey his calling
And things inside you shift
For then your cart is crowded
Because you followed His direction
Coz He knows the bigger picture
And showers you affection
So if you feel a little low
Go find your cart of blessings
It will be there if you just look
Trust me, I’m NOT jesting
About the Creator
Linda Bromley
Just one of many creative outlets for me has been books! My whole life I’ve loved them and it’s so easy to make the jump to writing.
Recently I completed a poetry challenge and now, looking for more excuses to write, I’ve found myself here!
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