Starting the morning 

A word for God

All the blessings

Granted and squandered

Contrite and penitent

Wasted so much

Blessed too much

This steward (ess) serves

Destruction and ruin 

And yet gifted still

I have a morning, a day 

To choose to use and multiply

Not

Destroy and ruin

Immersed

In the richness of the morning