Ashly P Ash
This is a humorous poem about waiting for things…
Woman of the Mundane
As I perform the tasks of each day
I seriously wonder if I’m headed the right way
Is there a purpose in all things mundane
Or am I driving myself insane
I wonder what outcome the average day will have
During my evening prayers and applying salve
To shine, to preach, to share God’s Grace
When I don’t even have a child in this place
Wondering as I wonder down grocery store aisles
Or even when sorting through dirty laundry piles
I long to reach out and touch the masses
Right after next week cleaning passes
Preparation for greatness is what I am told
But I hope it comes before I’m too old
I try to be like the woman in Proverbs 31
But surely she had to long for some fun
I’m ready to conquer and ready to bless
Soon, I know it will start right after this test
Resting and believing in every day scrubbing
Why this is the most basic act of loving
*Ashly P Ash
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