Thank You GOD

I knelt to pray but not for long,

I had too much to do.

I had to hurry and get to work

For bills would soon be due.

So I knelt and said a hurried prayer,

And jumped up off my knees.

My duty toward god was now done

My soul could rest at ease.

All day long I had no time

To spread a word of cheer.

No time to speak of God to friends,

They'd laugh at me I'd fear.

No time, no time, too much to do,

That was my constant cry,

No time to give to souls in need

But at last the time the time to die.

I went before the Lord,

I came, I stood with downcast eyes.

For in his hands God held a book;

It was the book of life.

God looked into his book and said

"Your name I cannot find.

I once was going to write it down...

But never found the time"

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Paradox

The Paradox of Our Age...

v We have taller buildings, but shorter tempers; wider freeways, but narrower viewpoints; we spend more, but have less; we buy more, but    enjoy it less.

v We have bigger houses and smaller families; more conveniences, but less time; more degrees, but less common sense; more knowledge, but less judgment; more experts, but more problems; more medicine, but less wellness.

v We spend too recklessly, laugh too little; drive too fast, get too angry too quickly; stay  up too late, get up too tired; read too seldom, watch TV too much, and ray too seldom.

v We have multiplied our possessions, but reduced our values. We talk too much, love too seldom and lie too often.

v We've learned how to make a living, but not a life; added years to life, not life to years.

v We've been all the way to the moon and back, but have trouble crossing the street to meet the new neighbor. We've conquered outer space, but not inner space; we've done larger things, but not better things; we've cleaned up the air, but polluted the soul; we've split the atom, but not our prejudice; we write more, but learn less; plan more, but accomplish less.

v We've learned to rush, but not to wait; we have higher incomes, but lower morals; more food but less appeasement; more acquaintances, but fewer friends; more effort but less success.

v We build more computers to hold more information, to produce more   copies than ever, but have less communication; we've become long on      quantity, but short on quality.

v These are the time of fast foods and slow digestion; tall men and short character; steep profits, and shallow relationships.

v These are the times of world peace, but domestic warfare; more leisure and less fun; more kinds of food, but less nutrition.

v These are days of two incomes, but more divorce; of fancier houses, but broken homes.

v These are days of quick trips, disposable diapers, throwaway  morality, one-night stands, overweight bodies, and pills that do  everything from cheer, to quiet, to ill.

v It is a time when there is much in the show window, and nothing in the     stockroom.

    

Indeed it's all true. Think about it...read it again.