Friday, August 28, 2026

Perspective Pause


Jesus' words below are one of the most sobering
for all who profess to follow and believe in Him
Matt.7:21-23
“Not everyone who says to Me, ‘Lord, Lord,’ 
shall enter the kingdom of heaven, 
but he who does the will of My Father in heaven. 
 Many will say to Me in that day,
 ‘Lord, Lord, have we not prophesied in Your name, 
cast out demons in Your name, 
and done many wonders in Your name?’ 
 And then I will declare to them,
 ‘I never knew you; depart from Me, 
you who practice lawlessness!’

We serve best
who we love best!

We cannot conquer hate with hate.
We can only triumph over hate
with love.
Only love can abolish hate.
Love is patient and kind.
Love is not envious, boastful,
arrogant, rude, selfish,
irritable or resentful.
It does not rejoice at wrongdoing
but rejoices in the truth.
Love bears all things,
believes all things,
hopes all things,
endures all things.
Love never ends/fails.
1 Cor.13

Oh Lord, help us to truly love You
to truly seek your will
and truly do it!
Help us to truly love/serve you
 by truly loving/serving one another!


Proverbs 17:3
A crucible for silver and a furnace for gold, 
but the LORD is the tester of hearts.

Like a pale-yellow rose, dripping with Heaven’s flawless clime
The plush hush of first light crowns the tableau of daily grind...





Like a pale yellow rose that soon fades into Today
The plush hush of first light is eclipsed by the climbing sun ...







Like a pale-yellow rose, dripping with Heaven’s flawless clime
The plush hush of first light crowns the tableau of daily grind
And rouses us to tread upon the virgin Verge of Time
Where reservoirs of mercy overflow to humankind

Hope is a beacon hung from heights we cannot scope or scale
Love grants life’s Perfect Reason to weather its toil and strife
Because we are beloved by He whose love will never fail
Goodness and mercy follow us all the days of our life

Behold the glory of the Lord who grants another day
To better love’s track record and forgive our fellowman
Lord, Lord, help us to truly love, in Jesus name we pray
Let our heart’s desire be to live love the best we can

Like a pale yellow rose that soon fades into new Today
The plush hush of first light is eclipsed by the climbing sun 
Where, pray the Lord, before we rush headlong into love's fray
We pause to yield our cause to His with 'Lord, your will be done'

Janet Martin

1 John 4:20-21
If anyone says, “I love God,” but hates his brother, he is a liar.
For anyone who does not love his brother, whom he has seen,
cannot love God, whom he has not seen.
And we have this commandment from Him:
Whoever loves God must love his brother as well.
(Read the whole glorious chapter on discernment and love HERE)





Thursday, August 27, 2026

Faith's Security

Gen.3:1
Now the serpent was more crafty
 than any of the wild animals the Lord God had made. 
He said to the woman, “Did God really say...?

Lord, pray our faith be established in You,
 so we are not misled by feelings!
Pray we know the truth of your Word 
so we are not swayed by our thoughts,
when the Tempter tries us with 'Did God really say...?

Heb.11:6
And without faith it is impossible to please God,
because anyone who comes to him must believe that he exists
and that he rewards those who earnestly seek him.




Lord, let Thy truth appoint 
Faith's steps, not blinding sight
And let Thy law of love anoint
Faith's patience and delight 

Lord, let faith's hopes and plans
Be subject to Thy will
Better by far Thy ways than man's 
Prone-to-self-serving skill 

...and let the thoughts faith heeds
Be ordered by Thy Word
So that Thy power intercedes
To keep faith undeterred 

So that the word faith speaks
Reflects Humility
So meditation's motive seeks
To ever honour/worship Thee 

O Lord, Thy faithfulness
Is faith's security
Thy loving kindness bound to bless
Each heart that trusts in Thee

Lest faith's footsteps backslide
(Lord, may it never be)
Let Thy eternal Word abide
To guide Faith home to Thee
Amen

Janet Martin

How precious is Your lovingkindness, O God!
Therefore the children of men put their trust under the shadow of Your wings.
 They are abundantly satisfied with the fullness of Your house,
And You give them drink from the river of Your pleasures.
 For with You is the fountain of life;
In Your light we see light.
 Oh, continue Your lovingkindness to those who know You,
And Your righteousness to the upright in heart.

The steps of a good man are ordered by the Lord,
And He delights in his way.
 Though he fall, he shall not be utterly cast down;
For the Lord upholds him with His hand.








Wednesday, August 26, 2026

Whatever Be Our Tool of Trade

This cassette is in my stereo right now...



The death of Dolly Parton, 
the glitzy, glamorous Dolly Parton
 has tributes pouring in from those who knew her well, 
to those who met her once, unforgettably, 
to many of us who knew her simply through her
 face from album covers as she spilled, through her musical,
God given talent/gift song-shine into
the dark corners of  life!
Most tributes remember her love for people, life and Jesus.
From humble beginnings in a one room cabin in the Tennessee hills
to center stage, Dolly touched, moved, motivated 
and captured hearts through her
vivacious spirit and one-of-a-kind voice! 

A few personal Dolly favs, 
(more at the end of the post)











None of us knows when we will be called from this life to the next,
but today, through our own God-given talent and ability
we may also touch those we meet with love,
doing heartily all things to the Lord

Col.3:23-25
And whatever you do, do it heartily, as to the Lord and not to men,
knowing that from the Lord you will receive the reward of the inheritance;
for[a] you serve the Lord Christ.
But he who does wrong will be repaid for what he has done,
and there is no partiality.

2 Cor.5:10
For we must all appear before the judgment seat of Christ, 
so that each of us may receive what is due us 
for the things done while in the body, 
whether good or bad.


Whatever be our tool of trade to win our daily bread
In this new day the Lord has laid beneath and overhead
We all have this in common, dear; where ups and downs/smiles and frowns compete
 When life is through we will appear before Christ's judgement seat

Thus, whatever tools we employ in this world's diverse ranks
May we serve each other with joy and give God humble thanks
For each ability because, no matter what we have 
All life that is, will be or was begins with God who gave

...some till and plant, some buy and sell, some teach the gifted mind
Some treat the sick, some nurse the shell we all soon leave behind
Some sing, some cook, some feed the soul; that sacred Mystery
That will transcend time's transient toll for all eternity 

Whatever, in the vast array of tools of trade we wield
All that we think, do, say and pray, regardless of the field
Of expertise, we ought to toil with conscientious laud 
For both the sower and the soil begin and end with God

When we lay down our tools of trade, we will give account then
To He, by whom all things were made for His glory. Amen 
Oh pray, before it is too late, with mind, strength, soul and heart
We love and honour He who gave the tools to do our part

Janet Martin

Looks like today or tomorrow's tools of trade, for me
 will include tomatoes, onions and peppers!!














Tuesday, August 25, 2026

Unanswered Prayer? No, Never...



Now may the God of peace,
 who through the blood of the eternal covenant
 brought back from the dead our Lord Jesus, 
that great Shepherd of the sheep, 
 equip you with every good thing to do His will. 
And may He accomplish in us what is pleasing in His sight
 through Jesus Christ, to whom be glory forever and ever.
 Amen.

Now to Him who is able to do immeasurably more
 than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us,
to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus 
throughout all generations, forever and ever.
 Amen.

And we continually thank God because, 
when you received the word of God that you heard from us, 
you accepted it not as the word of men,
 but as it truly is, the word of God, 
which is also now at work in you who believe.

Another day of grace bursts from Mercy's fount unfathomed...



Make prayer thy life-work’s precedence
Call on the Lord with diligence
And leave to Him the consequence
Of faith and hope and love
Though dust and ash may seem the fruit
Of hours-long divine pursuit
The will of God is absolute
His promises enough

Do not despair, whatever be
Recall once more, Gethsemane
With yielded heart pray earnestly
‘Not my will, Lord, but thine’
Then be not blinded by thy sight

God’s thoughts and ways are higher than
The deepest discernment of man
What seems impossible He can
And in perfect time, will 
Then pray, humbly, unceasingly
Whatever outcome seems to be
God is at work in you and me
His purpose/pleasure to fulfill

Unanswered prayer? no never, though
The answers we sought/thought, do not show
God's reply refines what we know; 
His love prevails, so then
Repent, believe, trust and obey
His word is truth, both yea and nay
He will not forsake us, thus pray
'Thy will be done. Amen'

Janet Martin

Phil.2:12-13
Therefore, my beloved, as you have always obeyed,
not as in my presence only,
but now much more in my absence,
work out your own salvation with fear and trembling;
for it is God who works in you both to will and to do
for His good pleasure/purpose.


Monday, August 24, 2026

To Feel The Brunt of August's Kiss...

 How does one choose a few from a thousand frames filled with August fondness...



This sudden cloudy, cool spurt does something to the summer soul... 🍂🍂🍂







Besides August inspiration, today's poem is also a piece of my heart
as I watch our grandchildren, our neighbour's children,
 children that were once 'my childcare-children' etc....
 FLYING through sweet, fleet childhood!

Always a sense of letting go
Begins to tug, as August wanes
And pours a mellow, yellow glow
Through twilight’s leaf-and-petal-panes
While cricket-choirs serenade
The summer soul with stilted tune
And vistas gleam with earth’s aubade
Of misty morn, and hazy noon

…where wave on wave, we brave the slope
Held by the hands of August’s clock
That swirls hues in a kaleidoscope
Of zinnia, cosmos, hollyhock
Of larkspur, dahlia, hibiscus,
Of hills ablaze with goldenrod
While a strange sense of loss sweeps us
Though harvest heaps our hearts with laud

…as field and garden overflows
With Faith’s seed-rendered aftermath
And bare feet play arpeggios
Along the trampled garden-path
And heartstrings snag where beauty bares
Its soul but cannot drain its fount
And nothing in the world compares
With uncurbed blessings beyond count

…of menu-choices freshly-shucked
Or gathered in baskets and bowls
As day-by-day August is tucked
Beneath a blanket without holes
Thus, we cannot afford to waste
The essence of ‘remember when’
The timbre of have-and-hold’s haste
A cosmic crux/flux of Now to Then

Always a sense of ‘bittersweet’
Rushes the raw edge of delight
As earth and hints of Heaven meet
In touch and taste, sound, smell and sight
And script of ink, though it may fill
Fond phantom frames with picture-bliss
Cannot quite capture standing still
To feel the brunt of August’s kiss

To feel the brunt of August’s kiss
Is not for the faint of desire
The holy awareness of This
Can set the course of Yet on fire
With awe, where past and future meet
For one split-second, ere they part
 To Bygone's aeon, bittersweet
Like August's kiss etched in the heart

Benediction...

Dear Lord, make me kindly content
Where Augusts flicker as they fly
Through worlds of childhoods 
swiftly spent
To disappear 
in 
years 
gone by
And help me 
recognize anew
Momentous treasure running rife
In moment-measure pouring through
The hourglass of love and life  

Janet Martin








Happy 32nd Birthday, Melissa!


Dear Lord, make me kindly content
Where Augusts flicker as they fly...






Wednesday, August 19, 2026

Within or Without Hope's Happiness/Steadfastness

For all the promises of God are “Yes” in Christ. 
And so through Him, our “Amen” is spoken to the glory of God.

Through these He has given us His precious and magnificent promises, 
so that through them you may become partakers of the divine nature, 
now that you have escaped the corruption in the world caused by evil desires.

...being fully persuaded that God was able to do what He had promised.

God's promises and commands are non-negotiable! 
If either one were, then hope's anchor would be loosed!

Thus by two unchangeable things in which it is impossible for God to lie, 
we who have fled to take hold of the hope set before us 
may be strongly encouraged.
We have this hope as an anchor for the soul, firm and secure...





So much of life seems hung/strung from threads of-if-perchance-perhaps
Its care and strife can crowd our heads with visions of collapse
The volatility of all we see needs something More
To anchor Hope, and make the call of life worth living for

So much of joy seems tried by grief and disappointment's sting
The thoughts that we employ are chief of almost everything
Praise God! His Portion is enough to trump the soul's appeal
We are not at the mercy of the roll of fortune's wheel 

So much of what leaves us most awed transcends Thought's grandest ken
For all the promises of God are 'yes' in Christ. Amen 
So then, above all else we ought to feed Thought with God's Word
His promises, Perfection-wrought will keep hope undeterred

So much of what we fix our eyes upon is bound to fail
Where touch and taste and such disguise the Prize that will prevail
Where worldly lures of 'happiness' disillusion hope, when
They disregard God's promises of 'yes' in Christ. Amen

So much of bitterness of heart is caused by Thought amiss
What/Who we most love serves to impart hope's Fountain or abyss 
Praise God! When creature-quest is founded/grounded within truth and grace 
Of 'yes' in Christ, the rest is bound to fall in perfect place 

So much of what appears goodness, without the knowledge of
The power of God's promises, disenchants hope and love 
Without the Rock of God's commands, what-if, perchance, perhaps
Erects a house upon time's sands, predestined for collapse 

There is no in-between the lines of divine Yes and No
Oft lack of humility pines where praise should overflow 
But, if hope seeks its steadfastness/happiness within God's commands, then
It stands firm on the promises of 'Yes, in Christ'. Amen 
 
Janet Martin

Ps.119:19&32
I am a stranger in the earth:
hide not Thy commandments from me...

I will run the course of Your commandments,
For You shall enlarge my heart.
or NIV trans.
I run in the path of your commands,
for you have broadened my understanding.












Tuesday, August 18, 2026

Hope's-Hearty-Hello-Hails-Hymn

Ps.116:5
Gracious is the Lord, and righteous;
yea, our God is merciful.

Ps.117
O praise the Lord, all ye nations: 
praise him, all ye people.
 For his merciful kindness is great toward us:
and the truth of the Lord endureth for ever.
 Praise ye the Lord.

Ps.118:4
Let them now that fear the Lord say,
that his mercy endureth for ever.

Ps.119:49
Remember the word unto thy servant,
 upon which thou hast caused me to hope.

Hope's hearty hello hails
Fresco of moon and star
Dissolves...





Hope's hearty hello hails
Fresco of moon and star
Dissolves. The Hand that never fails
Draws daybreak's gates ajar

Today's teeming tide rolls
Across the sea and land
It rushes through our hearts and souls
Beneath mercy's command

...where poised Unknowns run rife
With life and death, and God
The age-old feet of trouble's strife
Are hope and mercy shod 

Hope and mercy endure
Transcending mortal woe
All who fear God, He holds secure
As praises overflow

...where joy and sorrow wings
Earthward with virgin zeal
Hark! from yon Heaven's belfry rings 
Hope and mercy's appeal

Thus we do not despair
No matter what appears
To rule the powers of the air
God's prevailing love/Word cheers

...and courage is renewed
Hope's anchor, though unseen
Rekindles hymns of gratitude
Where mercies intervene 

Janet Martin





Monday, August 17, 2026

First 'Things' First

Almost every time I face this screen
there is a battle between good and evil;
God and man...
When I succumb to the pride of fear or timidity
my words, whether written or spoken are sorely-flawed and lacking
'For God has not given us a spirit of fear,
but of power and of love and of a sound mind.
2 Tim.1:7

So here's to a new week of seeking God first,
because he cares for us, qualifies us, equips us for
whatever befalls...

We are human; we fumble and stumble oft,
but when we give it all to God, 
He works through our weakness for His purpose and glory!
(for when we are weak, then we are strong!)




If eloquence is self-assured
Relying on the confidence
Of material knowledge-secured
Through life's school of experience
If the expression of our thought
Is restricted by mortal choice
Then we cannot think as we ought;
'God, tune our hearts to hear Your voice'

If we, without humility
Approach the podium of speech
How very wary we should be
Of what we are about to teach
If, without God to intercede
And take the lead, our gab to gird
We are ill-qualified indeed;
'God, tune our lips to speak Your Word'

For, if we live and move and have
Our being stayed in God, so great 
Then, by His eloquence we brave 
The charge of The Immaculate 
Aware of our rightful place
A vessel fit for service when
We rely on His truth and grace 
'God, help us seek You first. Amen'

Janet Martin

Acts 17:27-29
God intended that they would seek Him 
and perhaps reach out for Him and find Him,
 though He is not far from each one of us. 
‘For in Him we live and move and have our being.’
 As some of your own poets have said,
 ‘We are His offspring.’...
Read the whole glorious chapter HERE