I eyed a fog-enshrouded woodlot this morning, wondering what wonders I was missing
as I scrubbed dishes left from a belated family Christmas dinner on Saturday night
that were piled out of sight quickly so we don't waste
precious little all-together time scrubbing pots and pans.
that were piled out of sight quickly so we don't waste
precious little all-together time scrubbing pots and pans.
It motivated me to get a move-on with the day's Musts then carve out a bit of a nature-soak!
The handiwork of Nature is a phenomenal glimpse of its Creator!
Sometimes a person just needs to get a closer-up look rather than a longing-distant stare!
Sometimes a person just needs to get a closer-up look rather than a longing-distant stare!
Come, stoke the embers waiting to burst into wonder’s
flame
Make the most of Today ere it returns from whence it came
Don’t wait but seek out mercy’s extra-ordinary gifts
Before the day like silver thistle seed on echoes drifts
Don’t pine for summertime while winter spills its glory-hours
While wood and fallow beams and gleams with strange,
exotic flow’rs
Too soon these ties that cannot bind us long right where
we are
Will flutter like an oriflamme of mist or falling star
Then let the loving kindness from the Giver of Today
Fill us with so much wonder that it steals our breath
away
Because we feel like honoured guests invited to a ball
Where God rolled out a welcome mat across a worldwide hall
How happy is the heart that leaves to God matters of
trust
And bears in mind how brief the wick that winks with
dust-to-dust
Humbled to find amidst the grind of duty’s grand employ
Sweet wonder upon wonder until want thunders with joy
© Janet Martin
Psalm 40:4-5
Blessed is the man who has made the LORD his trust,
who has not turned to the proud, nor to those who lapse into falsehood.
Many, O LORD my God, are the wonders You have done, and the plans You
have for us—
none can compare to You—
if I proclaim and declare them, they
are more than I can count.
... who does great and unsearchable things,
wonders without number.
Job 5:9
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!