Monday, March 1, 2010

Student Dining Room

SDR


There was nothing so great

'Bout the apple I ate

In the SDR


There's nothing too fine

About standing in line

At the SDR


There are very few toasts

A diplomat could boast

To the SDR


But when you do think

And you get on the brink

Of the SDR


You might find some food

If you try not to be rude

About the SDR


Student Dining Rooms

Arn't meant to be Whining Rooms

So 'Sip de Rice'

And be real nice

In the SDR


Three Inspirational Poems

Three Inspirational Poems~


Let Me

A Prayer


Let this face, upturned

Reflect the light of heaven.

Let these hands, fresh washed

In blood, help cleanse the hearts of men.

Let these lips, speak words not their own

To turn the lost from their way.

Let my walk, mirror His

Who follows paths of holiness.

Let this heart, wait patient~

For the day I will wake in likeness of

Your purity.


Amen.

So be it unto me!


Great God, Unsearchable

Reflections on Isaiah 40:28-31

You asked me if I'd heard or known

How greatly You sit on Your throne,

How awesome is Your painted sky

And Your love, my alibi.


Your understanding You describe

As unsearchable, and when I

Look on the sky, from my high perch

I know its true, You cannot lie.


Indeed the entire universe

Proclaims your might

In eloquent verse

Both day and night!


Gently you do prod me

Asking "Have you heard?"

And truly I must answer

Your Greatness exceeds the word~

That told to me did promise

Might and power to the weak

And a never failing shower

Of Your presence and Your peace.


Can I help but trust in You?


You are great God, unsearchable

Your ways are high and pure

I know that You are able

To keep me from Death's lure.


I'll see You in the dark times

In the easy, with me You'll walk

And lead me on to victory

To You I'll always call.


I am Your child, great God unsearchable.




Teach Me


Fear, my Lord,

Your love casts out

So make me perfect

Without doubt!

You are prodding,

My heart you're pricking,

My chin is nodding,

But my fear's still sticking.

Is this weak vessel

Strong enough

To hold the damn

Where sin is tough?

Is this weak vessel

Weak enough

To only stand in

Love's simple stuff?

Only You know.

Yet You call me to go.

Teach me now

Your heart, Your way.

Let me in on

That secret stay.

The stay which no force of hell

Can breach~

I am so willing, Lord

Do, kindly teach!


Jesus is My Truest Friend

Jesus is My Truest Friend

To my Savior


Jesus is my truest friend

I know he'll never leave.

And if my road should darken

(Yes, I know that day will come)

He by my side will make pure light

And by this lead me on.


Oh, Savior, friend

My one true love

My life must only end~

When, like You, I rise high above

To live eternal, changed

Even to Your likeness.


Wake me soon~

Oh, wake me very soon!



These thoughts were inspired by one of my favorite passages of scripture: psalms 17:3-8 & 15...

"You have tried my heart, you have visited me by night, you have tested me, and you will find nothing; I have purposed that my mouth will not transgress. With regard to the words of man, by the word of your lips I have avoided the ways of the violence. My steps have held fast to your paths; my feet have not slipped. I call upon you, for you will answer me, O God; incline your ear to me; hear my words. Wondrously show your steadfast love, O Savior of those who see refuge from their adversaries at your right hind. Keep me as the apple of your eye; hide me in the shadow of your wings...As for me, I shall behold your face in righteousness; when I awake, I shall be satisfied with your likeness."

I can't wait until I wake up in the morning that the Lord will come and find all my struggle for purity and striving to keep myself holy finished. By finished I mean complete. What a day that will be!