By Walt Walton
No Time
Let me set the scene in 2013
I would always carry my Bible, & always carry some tracks
I was on fire for the Lord, as I look back
With the kingdom at hand I repented, I had no time for the slack
The old me was died & I became more aware of the enemy’s traps
I started focusing on my time, talent, & treasure, I had no time for the trash
I was always prepared to share the good news, & if needed wipe the dust of my feet
Because when I arrived I wanted to hear well done my faithful servant, mission complete
But in my mind the thought of deceit would often creep, telling me I get the glory
I’d always remind myself that what I did wasn’t for me
& if I continued to walked by sight then I couldn’t see
It was my faith that grew & allowed me to grow, lead, & succeed
Thank God for all the people who planted & watered my seed
Sometimes everything you want, is not exactly what you need
I’ll never forget that day, when I came into work the bad news I received
A friend of mine was crying, taking Kleenex out of her purse
She proceeded to tell me a friend of ours had died on the 1st
It was a car crash & she died upon impact, it was quick & painless it could’ve been worse
I was thinking was she saved in the back of my mind
I shared the good news with her all the time, & would always invite her to church
That day I cried too, I can’t explain how much my heart hurt
Lesson learned when it comes to sharing the gospel waste no time
Let those who don’t know, know & always voice your concerns
Reading of {Ecclesiastes 3} & Overall please don’t waste your time, live life for the King