'God's Eternal Ink'

I have been listening to the sessions from Lancasters 2011 Spiritual Leadership Conference. It is their 25th anniversary! Praise the Lord for His marvelous works! I heard this poem while listening to a session on being a servant...I know you will be challenged as you read... I was!

'God's Eternal Ink'

I dreamed I was in heaven

Where an angel kept God's book

He was writing so intently

I just had to take a look

It was not at first his writing

That made me stop and think

But the fluid in the bottle

That was marked eternal ink

This ink was most amazing

Dark black upon his blotter

But as it touched the parchment

It became as clear as water

The angel took no notice

But kept writing on and on

He turned each page and filled it

Till all its space was gone

I thought he wrote to no avail

His effots were so vain

For he wrote a thousand pages

That he'd never read again

And as I watched and wondered that

This awesome sight was mine

I actually saw a word stay black

As it dried upon the line

The angel wrote and I thought I saw

A look of satisfaction

At last he had some print to show

For all his earnest action

A line or two dried dark and stayed

As black as black can be

But strangely the next paragraph

Became invisible to see

The book was getting fuller

The angel's records true

But msot of it was black with

Just a few words coming through

I knew there was some reason

But as hard as I could think

I couldn't grasp the significance

Of that eternal ink

The myster burned within me

And I finally dared to ask

The angel to explain to me

Of his amazing task

And what I heard was frightful

As the angel turned his head

He looked directly at me

And this is what he said

I know ou stand and wonder

At what my writing's worth

But God has told me to record

The lives of those on Earth

The book that I am filling

Is an accurate account

Of every word and action

And to what they do amount

And since have been watching

I must tell you what is true

The details of my journal

Are the strict accounts of YOU

The Lord asked me to watch you

As each day you worked and played

I saw you as you went to church

I saw you as you prayed

But I was told to document

Your life through all the week

I wrote when you were proud and bold

I wrote when you were meek

I recorded all you attitudes

Whether they were good or bad

I was sorry that I had to write

The things that make God sad

So now I'll tell the wonder

Of this eternal ink

For the reason for its mystery

Should make you stop and think

This ink that God created

To help me keep my journal

Will only keep a record of

Things that are eternal

So much of life is wasted

On things that matter not

So instead of my erasing

Smudging in and ugly blot

I jsut keep writing faithfully and

Let the in do all the rest

For ir is able to decide

What's useless and what's best

And God ordained that as I write

Of all you do and say

Your deeds that count for nothing

Will just disappear away

When books are opened someday

As sure as heaven is true

The Lord's eternal in will tell

What mattered most to you

If you just lived to please yourself

The pages will be bare

And God will issue no reward

For you when you get there

In fact you'll be embarrassed

You will hang your head in shame

Becuase you did not give yourself

In love to Jesus' Name

Yet maybe there will be a few

Recorded lines that stayed

That showed the times you truly cared

Sincerly loved and prayed

But you will always wonder

As you enter heaven's door

How much more glad yo would have been

If you'd done more

For I record as God sees

I don't stop to even think

Becuase the truth is written

With God's eternal ink

When I heard the angel's story

I fell down and wept and cried

For as yet I still was dreaming

I had't really died.

And I said: O angel, tell the Lord

That soon as I awake

I'll live my life for Jesus

I'll do all for His dear sake!

I'll give in full surrender

I'll do all He wants me to

I'll turn my back on self and sin

And whatever isn't true.

And though the way seems long and rough

I promise to endure

I'm determined to pursue the things

That are holy, clean and pure.

With Jesus as my helper,

I will bring lost souls to Thee

For I know that they will live with Christ

For all eternity.

And that's what really matters

When my life on earth is gone

That I will stand before the Lord

And hear Him say "Well Done."

For is it really worth it

As my life lies at the brink

And I realize that God keeps books

With His "Eternal Ink"

Should all my life be focused

On things that turn to dust?

From this point on I'll serve the Lord;

I can, I will, I must!

I will NOT send blank pages

UP to God's majestic throne

For where that record's going now

Is my eternal home!

I'm giving all to Jesus,

I now have seen the link

For I dreamed an angel wrote my life

With God's "Eternal Ink".

~Craig Pitts