A Talk with the Goddess about Housework

Lovely Lady Frigga,
as I go about my housework, let me see each job I do,

As a way of honoring you and doing my share of the Good Work..

Let me wash away my judgments of others,  as I do those loads of laundry,
and may my thoughts of others be as warm as the clothes I fold

Let me tidy up my mind as I tidy up the newspapers,
Let me sweep away my fears like the dirt from little paws.

May I be as quick with my forgiveness as I am with mop and broom,
Sweeping up the clutter in my heart as in my living room.

May I rinse out pride and ego as I rinse my morning dishes,
And may  anger, hate and doubt go down the drain as well.

Please remind me often, lovely Lady Frigga,
That I follow in your path
and that the way I'm called to serve,
Is an honor given me,

and not below what I deserve.