You know that poem Piper wrote about getting roses for his wife for their 30th anniversary? This morning, when having my Garden Time and thinking about how I really wanted to clean house today, I found myself praying, "Lord, enable me--fill my life with overspill of joy power--to do right, not just because it's right and what I'm supposed to do, but because it's something I absolutely WANT to do. Lord, help me not be able to help it but do right!"
"Oh Johnny, these are BEAUTIFUL! Why did you?"
"I...(chuckle)...I couldn't HELP myself!"
May we be "helpless", happy fools for Thee!
