Monday, September 7, 2015

A thought for Labor Day:
Let me but do my work from day to day,
In field or forest, at the desk or loom,
In roaring market-place or tranquil room;
Let me but find it in my heart to say,
When vagrant wishes beckon me astray,
"This is my work; my blessing, not my doom;
"Of all who live, I am the one by whom
"This work can best be done in the right way."
                                   Henry VanDyke

1 comment:

steve said...

Happiness is growth through work. –Karl Marx