Piled Upon My Desk

Books and Bibles piled upon my desk,
With scattered pens and papers, a surface dressed
For work, a keyboard pulling quotes and thoughts
Together, in order, before they’re lost.

What mystery minds and words compose together,
From heaven where God Almighty reigns forever!
Eternal plans as solid as tempered glass,
My chair moves forward from yesterday past.

J. Randal Matheny

Be pithy.

What do you think?