Having no room to be angry

It started with the small seed of desire in my heart,  
The seed grew, it bloomed and it bore much fruits.
I then shared it with every one, 
With faith, I prayed and offered it to God Most High.

The music of praying and rejoicing filled the house, 
The house of the Lord, the house of my Father, my home. 
Everyone danced merrily with a grateful heart, 
Singing to the tune of music like the angels above. 

Lord, I can’t thank you enough with the gift you bestow, 
And so I offer my whole life to honour you.  
Use me and make me more fruitful, 
To serve and to give you the highest
glory you deserve! 

Sheryl Reyes