When tomorrow comes once more I’ll rise, ‘Neath sunny or even stormy skies, And thank God for another day! It will be a day like no other, With opportunities to help my Sister or Brother, And sow some seeds of kindness along the way. Each day I live is Heaven sent! And this one will be wisely spent, If I place it into God’s Hands. I cannot “do my own thing,” And please my Lord and King. His will must be my only plan. When tomorrow comes I’ll face that day, In much the same way, I have faced so many others before. For as I step into the unknown, I shall not be alone, For I will enter through Christ, The Open Door! Robert F. Dotson © 2010 E-mail Website