Showing posts with label accountability. Show all posts
Showing posts with label accountability. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 23, 2026

The Fruit of 'Ought' or With Harvest-hope in Mind

These flowers are still available from  Countryview Greenhouse
near the 'Alma' end of Well. Cty. RD 8,
in case your looking to tuck a bit of colour into a corner or border!
(bedding plants are 1/2 price!!)








***

Heb. 2:1
Therefore we ought to give the more earnest heed 
to the things which we have heard,
lest at any time we should let them slip.

Luke 18:1
And he spake a parable unto them to this end,
that men ought always to pray, and not to faint;

Rom.8:26
In the same way, the Spirit helps us in our weakness.
We do not know what we ought to pray for,
but the Spirit himself intercedes for us through wordless groans.

1 John 3:16
This is how we know what love is:
Jesus Christ laid down his life for us.
And we ought to lay down our lives for our brothers and sisters.

1 John 4:11
Dear friends, since God so loved us, we also ought to love one another.

James 4:17
If anyone, then, knows the good they ought to do
and doesn’t do it, it is sin for them.

Every farmer or gardener knows which seeds ought to be planted
 for a specific fruit to harvest...
Only if we sow as we ought
and tend as we ought
 can we hope as we ought.

Due to ample rain
gardens and fields in our part of Ontario
are beginning to burgeon with
fruit of harvest-hope!





and flowers!!








Sometimes we cannot reap because we do not sow to God
The yield of fruit for which we weep, we seek from fallow sod
The answered prayer for which we plead, cannot bear what we ask
Because we have not sown its seed or tended to its task 

Sometimes the good we ought to do we do not, but ignore
Obedience, and cater to a roaming lion's roar
Rather than giving earnest heed to the things we have heard
And confessing a thought or deed contrary to God's Word

When we approach the throne of grace, where faith finds hope and cheer
Until we see Him face to face; pray first for ears to hear
The still small Voice of He who does not err in His reply
Or bless unconfessed sin, because He so loves you and I 

Sometimes we know the Very Thing we ought to repent of;
The barrier to which we cling with stubborn, selfish love
Because we lack humility, or sorrow for our part
That drew Jesus to Calvary and broke His Father's heart  

Sometimes the 'fruit' for which I plead can never be, until
I recognize, then sow the seed of love's surrendered will
And toil, and till and tend faith's field with humble diligence
Until God's grants the promised yield of love's obedience 

Praise God from whom goodness and love flow without flaw or fail   
Praise Him that He is mindful of man's trouble and travail
Praise He who is faithful and true, compassionate and kind
He helps us sow as we ought to, with harvest-hope in mind

Janet Martin 

Today's poem was kindled/convicted largely by today's devotion...



Friday, June 19, 2026

Masterpiece of Memories

Time's moment-ous Tempo 
is composing a Masterpiece;
the piece we call Memories, 
The Piece returned to the Master when 
our gift called life is through.
This Piece is precious because


Each day's  'Memories' are piece of a priceless Masterpiece...

This poem 'happened' in part as I stood on my tippy-toes the other night
to hug 'my little boys', from bygone days;
 the older brothers just turned 20 & 17!
And 'little' brother is graduating from Grade 8!! 







Time composes a kind of hymn
With moments, as they glance and glim
Like notes in an arpeggio
Of highest high and lowest low
And as life's lyrics lilt and weep
As season-measures soar and sweep 
They draw from intangible keys
A Masterpiece called Memories

Time gathers in its rushing streams
The ebb and flowing throb of dreams
Where hope's immortal blossom spars
With petal-snow and falling stars
To spark a sentimental show
Of holding close and letting go
A ballad of spent harmonies;
This Masterpiece of Memories

Behold the beauty of today
Hark! where nuances wait to play
Ah, feel the reel as rhythms roll 
From touch and taste to heart and soul
A holy toll that tunes a hymn
As laughter and tears glance and glim
As burden and blessing increase
Mortal's Memory-Masterpiece

Life is a gift; each melody
Part of a Greater Harmony
Of precision and dissonance
Of decision and recompense
Of petals settled where they fall
Of 'nothing new' Original
And ungraspable as a breeze
Life's Masterpiece of Memories

Before today melts in the breach
Of moments slipping beyond reach
Before its melodies are set
In Bygone's changeless pirouette 
Let's do our kind and humble part
To make Today a Work of Art
Before God wills Time's Tempo stilled
Of life's memories, Master-willed

Janet Martin

Ps.92:12
So teach us to number our days,
That we may gain a heart of wisdom.

Thursday, May 21, 2026

Call of Beauty

In answering love's call of 'duty'
we are given opportunity to
to turn it into a call of beauty!

Serving one another in love;
is there anything on earth more beautiful than this?!
Though I speak with the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, 
I have become sounding brass or a clanging cymbal.
 2 And though I have the gift of prophecy, 
and understand all mysteries and all knowledge,
 and though I have all faith, so that I could remove mountains,
 but have not love, I am nothing.
 3 And though I bestow all my goods to feed the poor,
 and though I give my body [a]to be burned, 
but have not love, it profits me nothing.
 1 Cor.13:1-3

Jesus came, not to be served, but to serve
and give his life as a ransom for many! (Matt.20:28)
We have a perfect example of love from Him.
What a privilege, each new day
to heed life's call of Beauty!

Eccles.12:13
Let us hear the conclusion of the whole matter:
Fear God, and keep his commandments:
for this is the whole duty of man.

John 13:34-35
A new commandment I give you: Love one another. 
As I have loved you, so you also must love one another. 
35By this everyone will know that you are My disciples, 
if you love one another.”

Today's call of beauty will be spring cleaning with my sisters
at our mom and dad's house 💕🙏
I'm on for bringing the salad for lunch 😋



Each new day bears upon its pier of grace and love and light
Fresh opportunity to cheer each other on life's way
To be the hands and feet of He who taught us what is right
And bids the likes of you and me to trust Him and obey 

Each new day spreads a welkin wing of Refuge overhead
And ushers to love's suffering, God's kind mercy renewed
The riches of His promises will minister to dread
Arousing hymns of happiness in hearts of gratitude 

Each new day sweet and kindly grants Duty's/Beauty's replenished call
A shiny, like-a-new-bike-chance to try and try again
To serve God in all that we do, however great or small
To labour with love, meek and true and glad honour. Amen 

Each new day, like a trumpet hails; pray, how will we reply
To God, whose favor never fails as faith its need confides
Whose might equips us for the task; tis up to you and I 
To look to Him and humbly ask; He faithfully provides

Love's call of beauty sometimes appears common and mundane
Because it looks like duty lacking luster or appeal
But love turns duty's plain disguise to living's greatest gain
Transforming what would otherwise depend on how we feel 

Janet Martin

Seems we go from dusk to dawn in a wink....







Wednesday, April 29, 2026

The One Thing No One Else Can Do


Without trouble, honestly, how much would we think to pray?!!
In our human nature/weakness we forget, 
or judge wrongly, the purpose of 'trouble'.
When we see someone suffer we want to ease 
their suffering and even remove it if possible!
 so we try to help each other the best we can.
 But if we were able to remove the trial then
 we/they would never discover the wonders of God's private ministry and fellowship
 to our souls as we learn the humility of deeper trust and looser grips...

I cannot live your life or learn your lessons,
nor you mine!
But oh joy, we can cheer each other on
and not learn alone!

Romans 15:1
We who are strong ought to bear with the shortcomings of the weak
 and not to please ourselves.

1 Thessalonians 5:14
And we urge you, brothers, to admonish the unruly, 
encourage the fainthearted, 
help the weak, and be patient with everyone.


Galatians 6:2
Carry one another’s burdens,
 and in this way you will fulfill the law of Christ.



Though side by side we walk life’s road and share love’s creature cares
Through helping hands or words to goad the faith that authors prayers
Though we may commune, heart to heart and weep with holy plea
Nobody else can do the part that God assigned to me

Only my ears can hear His voice, only my heart reply
I am the owner of my choice; the merchant of my sigh
No matter what the cause may be that kindles praise or rue
You cannot pray my prayers for me nor I your prayers for you

I account for the words I say and you account for yours
Only my feet can walk the way that God alone secures
I, but a speck amidst the roar pressed to eternity
Yet, no one else can answer for the life God granted me

I am the trav’ler of the route God’s perfect purpose drew
I am the reaper of the fruit I glean from seeds I strew
I weather, come whatever may, the passage to the goal
And I alone choose ‘yay’ or ‘nay’ to He who saves the soul

Though side by side we walk life’s road of common day-to-day
And do our best to humbly goad and cheer us on our way
Though we may shoulder trouble’s strife and mingle mortal pleas
We, by God’s grace each live the life that He alone decrees

Janet Martin



Tuesday, April 21, 2026

Balancing Life's Ledger


"The man who would truly know God must give time to Him."
- A.W. Tozer


Rest is not idleness, and to lie sometimes on the grass 
under trees on a summer's day,
listening to the murmur of the water,
or watching the clouds float across the sky,
is by no means a waste of time.”
― John Lubbock, The Use Of Life


Right now 'us daughters' are helping mom sort through Things,
as they prepare to downsize in the next year.
Recently mom showed me an old ledger 
where every dollar spent was recorded and accounted for.
I couldn't help but wonder what another Ledger looks like
that God will open and show me every moment spent,
recorded and accounted/accountable for!

Oh! God help me be mindful of
the gravity and goodness in the Gift of a new day!
Forgive my fumbles and failures and let 
your sufficient grace be my hope and delight,
(for) with you there is forgiveness, 
 so that we can, with reverence, serve you. Ps.130:4

Ps.51:10-12 KJV
Create in me a clean heart, O God; 
and renew a right spirit within me.
 Cast me not away from thy presence;
 and take not thy holy spirit from me.
 Restore unto me the joy of thy salvation; 
and uphold me with thy free spirit.


Lord, I don't want to emulate
The pace that seems to dominate
The human race with breathless chase
That falls prey to dusk's dust and dew
But still, while morn-to-evening tolls
I want to strive to lovely goals
And recognize the holy prize
That gleams where morning hails anew

I want to work with willing hands
Not shirking what duty demands
Yet not dictate so strict a gait
I cannot pause to stand and stare
Aware of Whose Evidence brims
In awesome, unparalleled hymns
In every hue-commanding view 
That every new season lays bare    

How sorry, never to afford
An hour to spend with You, Lord
In Your Good Book or by a brook
Or on a hill, where zephyrs loll 
Else, in my trek from dawn till dark
Prosperity misses its mark
As I pay heed, with frugal creed 
To the body, but not the soul 

I want to take stock of the clock
That gives and takes with tick by tock
Aware of He who holds Time's key
Before eternity; to ken
With open eyes and arms and heart
The beauty of each day's fresh start
To weigh, then choose, then kindly use
This gift the Lord has made. Amen

Janet Martin





Ps.118: 19-21, 24-29
Open to me the gates of righteousness;
I will go through them,
And I will praise the Lord.
 This is the gate of the Lord,
Through which the righteous shall enter.

 I will praise You,
For You have answered me,
And have become my salvation.

This is the day the Lord has made;
We will rejoice and be glad in it.

Save now, I pray, O Lord;
O Lord, I pray, send now prosperity.
 Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord!
We have blessed you from the house of the Lord.
 God is the Lord,
And He has given us light;
Bind the sacrifice with cords to the horns of the altar.
 You are my God, and I will praise You;
You are my God, I will exalt You.

 Oh, give thanks to the Lord, for He is good!
For His mercy endures forever.


Tuesday, March 24, 2026

Life Matters, A Life that Matters or Life-matters

As we contemplate the culmination of 
what may seem commonplace at first glance...







...may the light of eternity waken us to the sacred matter
of what matters most, and how ultimately 
nothing is commonplace, when
lived with love for the glory of God!

A Life That Matters ; (click link)
isn't that what we all desire?!
To matter; To be needed and loved!
And what irony; the desire to be needed and loved, to matter,
is met as we meet another's need with love.

The link above helped inspire today's poem, as well as
an excerpt from an update letter from one of our missionaries
 who led a team of students on a short-term ministering-trip.
One of the students, after thanking those who prayed for him/them
shared that he is so excited to see where the Lord will lead him
' Even though I am no longer in (said country),
I still plan to be a disciple of God
and hope to help share the good news
with as many people in my life as I can."

What a beautiful reminder about what truly matters, 
as we desire to live a life that matters,
and ultimately to exalt as Paul did!

Life is lent; its gifted measure
More than sums/crumbs of birthday cake 
 Time is a temporal treasure
With eternity at stake 

Today's gifted moment-matter
Matters more than we can see
As the seeds of reply scatter
Settling in eternity 

In the grave matter of living
No one can afford to hate/wait
Today is ripe for love's giving
Tomorrow may be too late

Come, let's make the most of moments
And the matter they compose
Before death's impending summons
Ushers in life's curtain-close 

Let's run life's race with endurance
Honouring what matters most
Let's rely on the assurance
Of worth only faith can boast

What lies behind none can alter
But do not despair, my friend
Mercy's fountain does not falter  
Today we can change the end

Every life matters; its treasure
More than fool's gold or bold jest
Pray the merit of its measure
Makes its matter worth our best 

Because after this life's fleetness
After earth's mortal sojourn
We will meet with the completeness 
Of eternity's return 

Pray, we put our faith in Jesus
For this matters most of all
Because only Jesus frees us
From the curse of mankind's fall

Thank God for salvation's story
Thank Him for love's shameless boast 
Through His power, for His glory
He grants us what matters most 

Janet Martin

Rom.14:7-13
 (read the whole glorious chapter HERE)

7For none of us lives to himself, and no one dies to himself. 
8For if we live, we live to the Lord; and if we die, we die to the Lord. 
Therefore, whether we live or die, we are the Lord’s. 
9For to this end Christ died [b]and rose and lived again, 
that He might be Lord of both the dead and the living. 
10But why do you judge your brother?
 Or why do you show contempt for your brother? 
For we shall all stand before the judgment seat of [c]Christ.
  11For it is written:
“As I live, says the Lord,
Every knee shall bow to Me,
And every tongue shall confess to God.”
12So then each of us shall give account of himself to God. 
13Therefore let us not judge one another [d]anymore, 
but rather resolve this, 
not to put a stumbling block or a cause to fall in our brother’s way.



Monday, March 23, 2026

If We Make Christ our Master


For me, one of the takeaway applications of yesterday morning's message
Choose your master/Master or your master will choose you!
The speaker also reminded /encouraged us with this;
If we make Christ our Master and mission
day by day, the end will take care of itself;
We will be able to be faithful to the end
and echo the words of Paul in
2 Tim.4:7
" I have fought the good fight,
I have finished the race,
I have kept the faith."

So thank You Lord, for a new morning filled with new mercies!
Lam.3:22-23

Lord, because no one can serve two masters (Matt.6:24)
 help us choose You!





If we make Christ our Master we will fix our eyes on Him
Not mine, but Thine the Kingdom, power and glory. Amen

If we make Christ our Master He will passion's zeal persuade
To seek His kingdom first and not vain treasures that will fade

If we make Christ our Master then, we will hallow His name
And reverence and fear the One who bore our sin and shame

If we make Christ our Master we will trust Him and obey
Knowing sorry disaster waits where Self demands its say

If we make Christ our Master we will be misunderstood
As we reject this world's appeal for Heaven's Greater Good

If we make Christ our Master worship commands a great price
Each day will be an altar, Self will be the sacrifice 

It we make Christ our Master; He, The Way, the Truth, the Life
Will lead in paths of righteousness and fit us for its strife 

If we make Christ our Master, Holy power will prevail
His armour equips us to withstand evils that assail

If we make Christ our Master we will never walk alone
His rod and staff will comfort all who make His will their own

If we make Christ our Master life will be no Easy Street
And mean will seem the Potter's Wheel as faith and sight compete

If we make Christ our Master, then, whatever may befall
When we behold Him we will know the fight was worth it all 

If we make Christ our Master, focus/motive will be realigned 
And as it is He help us love Him heart, soul, strength and mind

If we make Christ our Master, then the Best is yet to come
Death's solemn due, the doorway to Eternity with Him

The lordship of Me-Myself-I, mines deeps of futile yen
If we make Christ our Master He will satisfy. Amen 

Janet Martin







Thursday, March 19, 2026

Holiness of Today or Sacredness of Seeds

Pondering planting is an annual almost-spring activity.
We never plant without hope for a good harvest
of fruit and flowers!



This line of thinking woke today's poem
as I pondered the sacredness of seeds!
(those we plant and those we don't)
We cannot reap what we do not sow







Each day is like a fallow field
Soon strewn with seeds of word and deed
Consider then, some morrow's yield
When harvest will expose the seed

Each morning grants a fresh re-start
For sacred seeds waiting to spill
The Giver of  Today imparts
All that we need to trust/do His will 

He grants the soundness of His Word
To equip us with truth and love
For the harvest is undeterred
In the fruit seeds are bound to prove

...where trodden fields we leave behind
May seem to weave a transient path
But we should ever keep in mind
The future of their aftermath

(For stumbling blocks and stepping stones
Are scattered in word and deed's toll
 Where carriages of skin and bones
Traverse their wake, bearing the soul)

The seeds that fill the heart and mind
Are bound to spill in word and deed
Of truth that frees or lies that blind/bind
God, help us pay more earnest heed

...to the holiness of Today
And seed-responsibility
Where the harvest of do-and-say
Is up to likes of you and me

Today awaits our words and deeds 
God, help us as we sow, to keep
Close watch on sacredness of seeds 
We and/or our children will reap 

Janet Martin


Luke 8:4-8 & 11-15

The Parable of the Sower

4And when a great multitude had gathered, and they had come to Him from every city, He spoke by a parable: 5“A sower went out to sow his seed. And as he sowed, some fell by the wayside; and it was trampled down, and the birds of the air devoured it. 6Some fell on rock; and as soon as it sprang up, it withered away because it lacked moisture. 7And some fell among thorns, and the thorns sprang up with it and choked it. 8But others fell on good ground, sprang up, and yielded [e]a crop a hundredfold.” When He had said these things He cried, “He who has ears to hear, let him hear!”

The Parable of the Sower Explained

11“Now the parable is this: The seed is the word of God. 12Those by the wayside are the ones who hear; then the devil comes and takes away the word out of their hearts, lest they should believe and be saved. 13But the ones on the rock are those who, when they hear, receive the word with joy; and these have no root, who believe for a while and in time of [g]temptation fall away. 14Now the ones that fell among thorns are those who, when they have heard, go out and are choked with cares, riches, and pleasures of life, and bring no fruit to maturity. 15But the ones that fell on the good ground are those who, having heard the word with a noble and good heart, keep it and bear fruit with patience.[h]


Friday, March 6, 2026

Worthy (Wealth Evaluation)


We live in an age not so very much different as ages past...
of good intention juxtaposed with temptation
and 'being wise in our own eyes' 
and not always trembling at the consequence of disobedience/rebellion,
and its ripple effect...

In 1 Samuel 15
God rejected Saul as king after Saul rejected/disobeyed
the word of the LORD, though Saul repented,
the consequence of his disobedience could not be reversed!

1 Sam.15:20-23
And Saul said to Samuel, “But I have obeyed the voice of the Lord, 
and gone on the mission on which the Lord sent me, 
and brought back Agag king of Amalek; 
I have utterly destroyed the Amalekites. 
21 But the people took of the plunder, sheep and oxen, 
the best of the things which should have been utterly destroyed,
to sacrifice to the Lord your God in Gilgal.”
22 So Samuel said:
“Has the Lord as great delight in burnt offerings and sacrifices,
As in obeying the voice of the Lord?
Behold, to obey is better than sacrifice,
And to heed than the fat of rams.
23 For rebellion is as the sin of [d]witchcraft,
And stubbornness is as iniquity and idolatry.
Because you have rejected the word of the Lord,
He also has rejected you from being king.”

Who do we listen to as we make countless choices every day?
Whose authority do we reflect/reject 
as we prove who we belong to; God or self?
Do we consider our choice worth the cost?!!




All who belong to the Father
Belong to the King of kings
Heirs and joint heirs of love’s Author
And the shares this Sonship brings

He is our regal provision/position
He is the Way, Truth and Life
Anchoring hope where derision
And opposition runs rife

His wealth defends faith's discourses
Inheritance beyond ken
Wellspring of unplumbed resources
Bids us draw and drink. Amen

What unfathomable stature
Instills mortal dust to dust
Partakers of divine nature
Escapees of evil's lust

Lord, lest leprosy of spirit
Some sinful longing sustains
Pray Lord, search the heart and try it
Lest a wicked way remains

God is love; love never forces
Anybody to believe
But the riches He endorses
Each yielded heart will receive

Satisfying the soul's hunger
With love's infinite supply 
Pity all who drift and wander
Disillusioned by the eye 

Unaffected by the Saviour
Unwilling to 'taste and see'
   Choosing death's selfish/sinful behaviour
Rather than bowing the knee

Worship is the revelation/elevation
Of who we most love and crave
Either the God of salvation
Or gods, powerless to save

Do we rejoice to assemble
With fellow-heirs, undeterred
By this world's off'rings, to tremble
At the power of God's Word

Are we part of faith's profession/procession
 Washed in the blood Jesus spilled
 Do we treasure faith's possession
Of God's promises fulfilled
 
Janet Martin

Rom.8:17
and if children, then heirs—heirs of God and joint heirs with Christ, 
if indeed we suffer with Him, that we may also be glorified together.

1 Pet.4:12-13
Beloved, do not think it strange concerning the fiery trial which is to try you,
 as though some strange thing happened to you;
  13but rejoice to the extent that you partake of Christ’s sufferings,
 that when His glory is revealed, you may also be glad with exceeding joy.

2 Pet.1:10-11
Therefore, brethren, be even more diligent to make your call and election sure, 
for if you do these things you will never stumble;
 11for so an entrance will be supplied to you abundantly
 into the everlasting kingdom of our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ.