Blessings

 

Inside our sunny kitchen,

Upon the window sill,

Are clay pots, full of flowers

Safeguarded from the chill.

Beside the curtained window

Is a favorite rocking chair,

Some books, a sewing basket,

For relaxing there.

A bright enameled kettle

Invites us to have team

When it starts to whistle

Loud and merrily.

When supper's on the table

And the grace is said,

We thank the Lord for blessings

And for our daily bread.

 

~ Elsie Natalie Brady

 

And all these blessings

shall come upon thee

if you hear the voice

of the Lord, your God.

Deut. 28:2