end of the day,
as the sun meets
the earth in bright arrays of color,
my ship comes sailing into the harbor.
and a helper, You are there. Your dock
has a place especially for me. It is here that
I am patched up, and strengthened for the next day. Here I am restocked and filled
with gifts from you. I am reminded of how important my job is for You.
My work may seem insignificant, my accomplishments small,
but You do not compare me to them. I am at the top of your thoughts
and there is no expense spared for me.
When the day is dark and grey, your harbor is safe. Your protection is all I need. There may be no sun for days, there may be no end to the storm, but I am confident that you are there. You are my sun.