52:7.15 All the worlds of Satania can join in the hope of the one who wrote: “Nevertheless we, according to His promise, look for a new heaven and a new earth, wherein dwells righteousness. Wherefore, beloved, seeing that you look for such things, be diligent that you may be found by Him in peace, without spot and blameless.”

New Things
Robot vacuums everywhere.
Each floor needs its own self care.
Minor bugs keep me aware
Of their whereabouts, everywhere.

Morning robots clean the floor.
They have no beings at their core.
Yet they frustrate me to death.
You cannot teach, when they know best.

We buy, but then have no access
To teach their program what is best.
It does learn, as it does map
And saves that info from its past.

Automatically it must search.
The best path forward, it cleans and serves.
When it gets stuck upon its path
I found it’s best to free it fast.

It’s the little things in life
That make the differences we like.
Sweet and sour, a mix of tastes
And time is something not to waste.

So robot cleaning makes much sense
If they save time, and don’t invent
Brand new hassles for our minds.
You can’t expect for them to mind!

Thank you, Father, for new tech.
But sometimes it can give headaches.
But progress always must be earned.
And always must new tech be learned.