Lord make me a good waiter and server. Amen

Make Me A Blessing

Lord as I wait for You each day.

Make me a blessing to others I pray.

Let me not turn strangers away.

Help me love them to You by all I do and say.

Lord as I wait for You each day.

Make me a blessing to my family I pray.

Make me loving and caring in all I do and say.

Use me to show them Your way.

Lord as I wait for You each day.

Make me a blessing to You I pray.

Help me to follow You all the way.

Help me all Your commands to obey.

May You know my love and thanks by all I do and say. Amen

The Waiting Room

Lately I a doctor's waiting room. As I look around I see all kinds of people. Young, old, ones with strange color hair, some well off, some poor. I see squirmy children, brats, and even some who are sweet little angels. The reason I got to see so many types is because I sat there for a long, long, time. Finally, I went to the receptionist and mentioned that I had seen the room empty and start to fill again; and had yet to be called. We finally found my lab slip and I was next. We all were waiting in that waiting room for what? Hope, Help, a cure, a test, some answers? And who did we wait with? friends, family, strangers, or did some of us come alone. Some were reading magazines provided. Some were tending to their children's needs. Some were just offering friendship to each other. Some like me sat there doing nothing. We were all as patient as we could be; trusting those in charge. Every day when I get up I am in Gods big waiting room. I still wait with all kinds of people. Some know and trust the Great Physician some don't. We all wait as patiently as we can for our turn (the end of  this physical life). While we wait some read the words that God has provided. Some tend to families. Some offer friendship. Some just do nothing. Some of us wait with friends, family, strangers, and some alone. What do we all wait for each day? Hope, help, healing, a test, some answers, eternal life? There will be no mistake in this waiting room. When my time comes I will go to see the Great Physician. And I know Him and I trust Him. I know that I will receive answers, hope, help, life, and more! He has always given me those things and more. But when I finally get to see Him! Oh! That will be a day! When I make that final visit! No more waiting room, no more worry, suffering, death, or disease! He cured it all on the cross. I accepted that cure. I know what the result will be of my accepting the cure. I am just waiting to see it made manifest. I pray when my turn comes He will find me reading His word, offering friendship, tending to my family's needs, surrounded by strangers (telling them about Jesus), bringing other sick people to Him, and doing all He has planned for me. I hope I will not be alone doing nothing, or worse doing nothing good.

Who then is a faithful and wise servant, Whom his Master made ruler over His household, to give them food in due season? Blessed is that servant whom the Master, when He comes, will find so doing. Assuredly I say unto you that He will make him ruler over all His goods. But if that evil servant says in his heart my Master is delaying His coming. And begins to beat his fellow servants, and to eat and drink with the drunkards, the Master of that servant will come on a day when he is not looking for Him and an hour that he is not aware of, and will cut him in two and appoint him his portion with the hypocrites. There shall be weeping and gnashing of teeth. Matthew 24:45-51 

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