My Stash

I wish I had a secret stash
Where I could go and find some cash
Instead of have to pick and choose
On which endeavor, funds, to use.
And when my friends had urgent need
Would I, with gladness, help indeed--
Not limitless or without sense
But ready as the need presents.
However, if I truly had
Just such a stash, it could be bad;
For though 'twould be a sweet accord,
I might forget to thank the Lord
Or on His faithfulness depend,
While thinking long on how to spend.
And so, if with a "stash" I'm blessed,
A stash of gratitude is best.