Dear God, on quiet days I fear dissolution and dissipation. I fear I will waste the day, with nothing to show.
Lord, grant me a right attitude toward industry. Let me not idolize labor, but instead use it as devotion to you. Let me seek your will for me and act when you call me. If I am a tool of your will, let me be content to remain unused. At such times let me sharpen my edges and prepare.
Thy will be done today. Make me willing, O Lord.