Blogging, trying to dodge jobs which need to be done Swapping tales, now fogged up by life’s experiences and coloured by dreams Robbed by distractions – other than blogging, of course – so time is precious Hopping from thought to thought, blogg to blogg, idea to idea Hogging the computer, promising speed, and no delays A queue is forming; the pressure builds to log it all, and hit the right keys. Are you in the frame, playing this game of words on the paper – or screen, should I say? Mopping up memories, hiding the worst Sharing the good ones, though the weird are the best! Will God see my blogg – and will He take it on board? Because it comes from a place, deeper than a bog – Of trials, and great times, as cogs in life’s wheel Turning and burning and yearning for Truth Wanting and needing to learn why we’re here And finding that love is the only real deal And God I now know is all about love So blogg to our God, who logs our whole life and looks into our hearts to find how we love Even if He has to jog and jostle, and filter out the bad He will rinse us right through, so soggy and clean He will then pick us up and place in our hearts Love, only love, only love, only love............................. Only love forged from His unimaginable, unfathomable, inexhaustible love.