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.