Freda's Garden:

Welcome to my Garden.
Today's poem was taken for today's "Every Day In His Presence"

GLORY

Glory
Does not always come
In bright lights
Or a job well done

Glory
In lonely places
In the deep lined seams
Of friendly, old faces.

Glory
Comes from a suffering heart
And  when troubles come
But hope does not part].

Glory
When we stand the test each day
And give God the credit
In all we do and say!

Freda Fullerton
December 15, 2018