Stewardship Poem by Ogolla Enock

Stewardship



Life is a test. Life is a trust.
Life is a temporary assignment.
And all men are but stewards.

All that we have is ours only in trust.
Given us not to keep
but to use to the glory of God
and for the gain of others

Our greatest resource does not lie
beneath the ground nor up in the sky,
but right within each of us;
There are time, treasure, talents,
and temple; our brains and bodies.
That's all it takes to make a difference.

What a person becomes depends on
the thoroughness with which he utilizes
his time, treasures, and talents.
Overcoming is the only way of earning
God's trust for greater responsibilities.

Regardless of our path and length of days
We all have room to play our part
and to rise or fall as we choose.

Ogolla Encok 30th March,2023

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