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I did a significant amount of crying today and dialogue with God about my life.  This poem came to mind - something I have heard Ravi Zacharias read in a few of his lectures.  I can't say that it made me stop crying - maybe even a little worse than before.  But it is very healing to read it!
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When God wants to drill a man,

And thrill a man,

And skill a man

When God wants to mold a man

To play the noblest part;


When He yearns with all His heart

To create so great and bold a man

That all the world shall be amazed,

Watch His methods, watch His ways!


How He ruthlessly perfects

Whom He royally elects!

How He hammers him and hurts him,

And with mighty blows converts him


Into trial shapes of clay which

Only God understands;

While his tortured heart is crying

And he lifts beseeching hands!


How He bends but never breaks

When his good He undertakes;

How He uses whom He chooses,

And which every purpose fuses him;

By every act induces him

To try His splendor out-

God knows what He's about.


--- Author Unknown -----

The System

Placed in our Cast
Assigned by things beyond our grasp
A system shaped before our time
Inescapable – Unfathomable
It has no Rhyme

I have heard of those who move beyond
I have dreamt of places, outside my pond
Myths and legends of doors that cheat
Of armies and worriers and of swifter feet

Stories of strength - enough to break my cage
Someday to scream - to let loose this rage
To fall through to more than I have now
To set my foot and finally touch the ground

More than substance it what I crave
More that life that leads to grave
Immortal man that lives inside
Break through and find

What it means to be alive