Showing posts with label faithfulness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label faithfulness. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 4, 2026

While We Wait...Quietly

God's Waiting Room is a Garden...


From Eden to Gethsemane/Calvary mankind awaited The Messiah (Saviour)
In Eden, perfection marred by sin. Sin, the author of death, trouble and sorrow.
In Gethsemane, utter surrender to the Father's will.
The Father's Will? 
Salvation/Redemption

Today's devotion struck a deep chord in my soul.
Our church family, while still mourning the loss of of our pastor this past winter
are seeking and waiting on the Lord to prepare and provide another.
The tension between seeking and waiting is not a light matter!
Prayers are deeply appreciated on the behalf of our church staff and leaders,
whose 'violin/cello strings' are being sorely stretched!



Waiting introduces suitors 
That test soldiers of the cross
While goodness and mercy tutors
Faith's students with seeming loss  

Waiting without being anxious
Is not for the faint of heart
Beneath God's perfecting purpose
Oft our own ways groan and smart 

To wait quietly, while hoping
Jars with natural desire
To trust without interloping 
 Tries the wise, as if by fire

God's Waiting Room is a garden
Eden and Gethsemane
First the curse and then the pardon
Waiting unveils Calvary 

Then be of good courage, fellow-
Partaker of suffering 
While we wait God's tunes faith's cello
And repairs each broken string

While we wait, hark! God is speaking
To the likes of me and you
While we wait He too is seeking
Worshippers whose love is true 

Janet Martin




Monday, June 29, 2026

Forward and Up...or, Till Face-to-Face, Faith Sees!


John 8:36
So if the Son sets you free, you will be free indeed.

A new week, a new day, not to travel backwards but forward and up...
by the grace of God!



Forward and up, Lord, help us look
Not back, disheartened by regret
When we faith’s fealty forsook
By foolish desire beset
When, disregarding Thy commands
To love Thee first, then fellowman
We sought the strength of our own hands
Rather than Thy purpose and plan

Forward and up, Lord, help us press
As we, Calvary’s quest recall
The purchase-price of forgiveness;
You gave Your life to ransom all
You give Your everlasting Word
To be an undefeated Light
In a world where logic is blurred
By sensuality and sight

Forward and up, Lord, help us face
Today, unhampered by regret
But humbled by Thy gift of grace
Salvation from sin’s binding debt
And truth no liar can annul
Where love and mercy intercede
Forgiveness, not in part, but full
‘Whom Thou sets free is free indeed’

Forward and up, Lord, help us look
With hope and joy unspeakable
Because at Calvary you took
Our place, and paid sin’s debt in full
This is no fickle faith we boast
No fleeting Prize we press toward
Or defend to the uttermost
Forward and up to Thee, oh Lord

Forward and up, without eyes glued
To that which has been done away 
Forward and up; mercy-renewed
Anoints each virgin break of day
Forward and up with awestruck praise  
For love beyond our wildest ken 
Forward and up, with steadfast gaze 
Till face-to-face faith sees! 
Amen. 

Janet Martin

I have set the LORD always before me. 
Because He is at my right hand, I will not be shaken.

Turn my eyes away from worthless things;
 revive me with Your word.

So we fix our eyes not on what is seen, but on what is unseen.
 For what is seen is temporary, but what is unseen is eternal.

The eye is the lamp of the body.
 If your eyes are good, your whole body will be full of light. 
 But if your eyes are bad, your whole body will be full of darkness. 
If then the light within you is darkness, how great is that darkness!

Friday, June 26, 2026

Faith's Battle Hymn



Whatever the struggle, fear, trouble, pain or loss
These sorrows pale in comparison to Calvary's cross
Whatever we suffer, oh pray, we see its worth unfurled;
A deeper dependence/reliance on God than this old, helpless world 

James 1:2-8
My brethren, count it all joy when you fall into various trials, 
3 knowing that the testing of your faith produces [a]patience. 
4 But let patience have its perfect work, 
that you may be [b]perfect and complete, lacking nothing.
 5 If any of you lacks wisdom, let him ask of God, 
who gives to all liberally and without reproach, and it will be given to him.
 6 But let him ask in faith, with no doubting, 
for he who doubts is like a wave of the sea driven and tossed by the wind. 
7 For let not that man suppose that he will receive anything from the Lord;
 8 he is a double-minded man,
 unstable in all his ways.




Our tears are not in vain
The wordless prayers we groan
Are steppingstones of grief and pain
That lead us to Thy throne

Our valleys dark with dread
The ways we cannot see
Are avenues where faith is led
To wholly trust in Thee

The storm that tosses trees
The battles, fierce and long
The mountain we must climb; through these
The sufferer grows strong

Through these, by Thy kind love
We find, to faith’s surprise
The riches of a treasure trove
Thy grace alone supplies

Then, though faith cannot see
And though it never can
It rests its head upon Thy knee
And trusts Thy perfect/purposed plan

And as faith waits on Thee
It does not fret and pine
But suffers its Gethsemane
With ‘not my will but thine’

Sin sires this world’s woe
Greater Lord, is Thy might
Equipping faith to face its foe
With strength gained in the fight

Then, though we suffer long
Lord, save us by Thy grace
And for Thy glory keep faith strong
Till sight unveils Thy face

Let no shadow of doubt
Fall between faith and Sight
If fear sends demons, cast them out
And flood faith's path with Light 

Janet Martin

Whether in the precious prime of youth,
or aging,
or aged, 
or full of life,
or on our deathbed
only faith in the Giver of Life
can save us,
can strengthen us
 for this life's battles
and hurdles.
Only by faithful faith
are we fitted for Heaven! 

Tuesday, June 16, 2026

Comfort Beyond Comprehension...





We live in a stunningly beautiful, badly broken world!!
Jim and I enjoyed a little getaway to the rolling hills of Holmes County, Ohio
from Friday to Sunday.
My cup of awe overflowed as I marveled at bucolic views
 of majestic hills, winding roads and Amish farms
and homes tucked in every curve, crook and cranny! 

On Friday and Saturday the community bustled with industry,
buggies and E-bikes...










 but on Sunday all was quiet,
as man and beast (and E-bikes!!) rested!




Then we returned home to the news of a horrific tragedy in our community
that claimed the lives of  five children/siblings
and there are no words to try reconcile such shock and grief!
But there are prayers and just as Jesus promised
before He went to the cross so it is.
'I will not leave you comfortless; I will come to you.'
The way to His comfort is found in the gospel of
John chapters 14, 15, and 16 as He prepares and comforts His disciples
just before He who knew no sin was crucified for all of humanity's sins.

In the garden of Eden, sin broke the state of perfection in this world 
and as long as there is sin;
 disobedience to God, there will be trouble and sorrow...
and always God who forgives, strengthens, comforts and helps us
if we confess our sin and trust in Him!

We are so small but God is so Big.
Rom. 11:33
O, the depth of the riches of the wisdom and knowledge of God! 
How unsearchable are His judgments, and untraceable His ways!

Isa.55:9
“As the heavens are higher than the earth, 
so are my ways higher than your ways 
and my thoughts than your thoughts.

Ps.103:11
For as high as the heavens are above the earth, 
so great is His loving devotion for those who fear Him.

What this day holds we cannot know
Time's bloom unfolds wonder and woe
Where hope and heartbreak intertwine
As dreams and plans their schemes resign
To He whose steadfast faithfulness
Will never leave us comfortless 

What waits to be of smiles and tears
Of tested faith and holy fears
Of battles fought or triumphs won
Before this fleeting Day is done
Only God knows; His thoughts and ways
Confound the small frames we appraise

What consolation this; to know
When sorrow strikes its sacred blow
We find within our brokenness
'He does not leave us comfortless
With nail-scarred hands He draws us near
And counts and cups each falling tear

Someday, we all will take our turn
To exit this world's live-and-learn
Time is eternity's façade  
And all who put their hope in God
Are comforted, in spite of grief
As we await Promised Relief 

...as beauty and brokenness meet
In awe and horror, bittersweet
As faith alone encounters He
Whose comfort transcends tragedy
A Mystery that He unveils
To all who trust when all else fails

Janet Martin

John 14:23
 Jesus answered and said to him,
 “If anyone loves Me, he will keep My word;
 and My Father will love him, 
and We will come to him and make Our home with him.

Thursday, June 4, 2026

Dawn's/Worship's Alabaster Flask, Refilled!!

See what great love the Father has lavished on us...1 John 3:1

Through the Lord’s mercies we are not consumed,
Because His compassions fail not.
They are new every morning;
Great is Your faithfulness. Lam.3:22-23









Today, Lord let me recognize the alabaster flask I hold
Lowered from extravagant skies of purple mist and blushing gold
Wherein like precious ointment of great value, moments will reveal
The nature of my deepest love by at whose feet I come to kneel
And at what cost I prove the part that words alone do not disclose;
The sacred throne-room of the heart, and whose reign my devotion shows 

Lord, pray Thee when today is spent; the alabaster flask of dawn
Broken, and its utter content of priceless love lavished upon
The feet of my Lord/lord  You will say with kind and tender sympathy
'she has done all she could today to show her heart of love to me'
Or else, as too oft the case, Lord (and here ashamed, I bow my head)
Forgive me, where I dumbly poured love's perfume on myself instead 

Today, Lord, grant me eyes to see Dawn's Alabaster Flask refilled
With mercy for humanity, before Worship's Spikenard is spilled 
And lavished on the head and feet of that which I most dearly love 
Where rationale of talk is cheap, as I my lord/lord and Master/master prove
By how the moments of today are perceived, measured and outpoured
Either to howls/jowls of dust and clay or with grateful praise to Thee, Lord 

What love you lavish on us Lord; whether we love you in return
Or turn our backs upon your Word, grace shatters dusk's dust and ash Urn
And brushes eternity's brink with virgin hues beyond compare
The perfume of mercy runs pink-blue-gold through daybreak's supine air
Lord, before we start today's tasks and face the foes that vex faith's guard
Tune us to alabaster flasks where worship waits to spill its Nard 

Janet Martin  





Mark 14:1-9
Now the Passover and the Festival of Unleavened Bread were only two days away,
 and the chief priests and the teachers of the law were scheming to arrest Jesus secretly and kill him. 
2 “But not during the festival,” they said, “or the people may riot.”

3 While he was in Bethany, reclining at the table in the home of Simon the Leper, 
a woman came with an alabaster jar of very expensive perfume, made of pure nard.
 She broke the jar and poured the perfume on his head.

4 Some of those present were saying indignantly to one another, 
“Why this waste of perfume? 
5 It could have been sold for more than a year’s wages[a
and the money given to the poor.”
 And they rebuked her harshly.

6 “Leave her alone,” said Jesus. “Why are you bothering her? 
She has done a beautiful thing to me. 
7 The poor you will always have with you,[b
and you can help them any time you want. 
But you will not always have me. 
8 She did what she could. 
She poured perfume on my body beforehand to prepare for my burial. 
9 Truly I tell you, wherever the gospel is preached throughout the world, 
what she has done will also be told, in memory of her.”

Friday, May 8, 2026

When in the Throes of Trouble's Woes

First the snow startled me,


 then it enchanted me...





before it melted in the kiss of the sun!



Life is like weather...
unpredictable and ever-changing!

Sometimes favourable and at other times not what we would choose!
Weather and circumstance are often beyond our control
but we are always in control of our response!

Whether the weather be fine,
Or whether the weather be not,
Whether the weather be cold,
Or whether the weather be hot,
We'll weather the weather
Whatever the weather,
Whether we like it or not!

Today's devotion (shared below) is a timely reminder 
that hope is not fixed on something superficial
but on Someone eternal and omnipotently able!

Rom.4:18 NIV
Against all hope, Abraham in hope believed 
and so became the father of many nations, 
just as it had been said to him, “So shall your offspring be.”


As much as we recognize it is not in the good weather/times, but in trying circumstances
 we prove the authenticity of Hope (esp. when it is against all hope)
as faith matures we realize we will not stand firm in trying times 
if faith is not 'proven steadfast'  in 'sunny' weather; weather in which
we may be tempted to lay our armour aside and let down our guard!!

***

When in harsh throes we face faith's foes with deliberate diligence
When we can see the enemy we wield faith's weapons of defense
When rivals rage then faith engages the whole armour of the Lord
His pow'r and might fits us to fight with shield of faith and Spirit's sword
To guard and gird us with God's Word; without which we are doomed to fail
For we know not, then, how we ought to pray in shadows of death's vale

But when the hour is like a bow'r of blossoms and the sun is warm
When breezes dance, then guarded stance is apt to grow lax in its form
And treasure worldly pleasure more than seeking the kingdom of God
When storms subside, beware of pride and feet that are not gospel-shod
For sin sets snares in hasty prayers and beds of roses, fit for kings 
Where faith would not enter our thought if we could see and know all things 

Trust in the Lord; His faithful Word, no matter what befalls, abides 
When in the throes of trouble's woes, remember this; His love provides
All that we need; He does not lead us into battle, unequipped 
His pow'r and might will help us fight when Self is of its tactics stripped 
Yielding control by faith made whole as we relinquish all but He
Whose High Command will help us stand, no matter what the charge may be 

Janet Martin

After we put on the armour detailed in 
Eph.6, verse 18 sums up our Christian combat in this;
...praying always with all prayer and supplication in the Spirit, 
being watchful to this end with all perseverance and supplication for all the saints— 
 

Tuesday, May 5, 2026

Harbinger to the Feast

Ps.139:23-24
Search me, O God, and know my heart;
Try me, and know my anxieties;
And see if there is any wicked way in me,
And lead me in the way everlasting.

Since 2019 our church family has suffered many
sudden losses and very deep grief and comfort,.
The above verses have become my heart's cry
as I call on the name of God,
as we learn to wait on the Lord
without answers to His thoughts and ways...
as we truly, humbly learn the prayer of Jesus in Gethsemane;
Luke 22:42
yet not my will, but yours be done.”

But in our suffering God has never failed!

Ps.68:19
Blessed be the Lord,
Who daily loads us with benefits,
The God of our salvation! Selah

Matt.6:26
Look at the birds of the air; 
they do not sow or reap or store away in barns,
 and yet your heavenly Father feeds them. 
Are you not much more valuable than they?






Luke 21:28
 Now when these things begin to happen,
look up and lift up your heads, 
because your redemption draws near.

Lift up your head;
Do not despair
The fruit beyond the famine waits
God grants the bread
Of answered prayer
To we who hold out hallowed plates

Until the hour
is fulfilled
And Christ alone is our plea
Until His power
Has instilled
Worship’s unmarred humility

And dashed to naught
Want’s willful pride
That hinders the blessing withheld
Until each thought
Is self-denied
And every erring appeal felled...

Hark! Catch the hum
Of rumbling trains
Heaped with the fruit of yielded will  
No lin’gring crumb
Of Self remains
To stay the feast God joys to spill 

Janet Martin

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

Saturday, February 7, 2026

In The Matter of Believing (a Battle Cry)


Mark 9:24
Immediately the father of the child cried out and said with tears,
 “Lord, I believe; help my unbelief!”




It is not hard to believe in things we see with our eyes
and understand with our thoughts,
but oh, when we cannot begin to fathom the 'why'
of a certain trial/tragedy, oh how then we must choose faith
and echo that age-old plea 
 “Lord, I believe; help my unbelief!”

Lord, in the matter of believing, help me battle unbelief
Pray, let faith’s lifetime-in-achieving cheer love’s groans of bitter grief
And in the matter of perfecting that which Sight cannot defend
Lord, bid me covet Thy directing to be faithful to the end

Lord, in the matter of surrender, when love is a Wrecking Ball
Crashing through hope-and-dreamland’s splendour for the sake of Higher Call
O, pray as You bear tender vigil over Thy flock day and night
That you behold a humbler people walking by faith and not sight

Lord, in the matter of protection, let faith’s shield be free of chinks
Gleaming with the holy reflection of Your truth; not what man thinks
For, in the matter of Arrival to, nay through the earthly grave
Pray we prepare for Soul survival by Thy grace, mighty to save

Lord, in the matter of Forever, impress on me Time’s brief sway
For soon death’s sleight of hand will sever the silver cord of Today
And the soul’s world-weary achieving to fight faith’s good fight will end
Thus, in the matter of believing, help mine unbelief. Amen.

Janet Martin





Thursday, January 8, 2026

To Be or Not To Be...Content


The Unknown groans with highs and lows...
it is up to each one of us to choose 
whether we will be content in whatever state we are!

Not that I speak in regard to need, 
for I have learned in whatever state I am, to be content:

Do not fear what you are about to suffer...
Be faithful even unto death, 
and I will give you the crown of life.

The birds can be so happy one minute then...



...along comes this troublesome trial to a bird's life!


and all is a flurry of feathers as they flee to the safety of bushes


When trouble comes we can choose to be a frantic flurry of feathers
or Be still and know that He (God) is (still) God.
 Ps.46:10

To be or not to be, (regardless of lessons God grants)
To not be tossed about by winds of change and circumstance
That foster fear and doubt; not peace this world knows nothing of

To be or not to be, (in spite of fresh, popular trends)
Convinced of what is right because God really did so say
Not being double-minded, to please beloved peers and friends
But by God’s commands guided to humbly trust and obey

To be or not to be (because faith’s prize comes with a price)
Wary of logic that seems wise but its way leads to death
To trust the Lord with all our heart, not Reason’s ready vice
To do our willing part to serve Him with each gifted breath

To be or not to be (no matter what the cost demands)
Content, for God grants liberally according to His will
To prove faith, whether built on solid rock or sinking sands
To believe He who pardons guilt and bids the storm be still

To be or not to be (whatever tests both smile and frown)
Content, without controversy, because God’s Word is true
To all who love His appearing He has reserved a crown
To let this be faith’s cheering quest is the best we can do

The Unknown groans with highs and lows and everyone must choose
Either the comfort God bestows, or this world's cheerless chase
Thus, till this little life is spent we accept or refuse
To be, or not to be content in the peace of God's grace

Janet Martin





Wednesday, November 19, 2025

The Key to the Kingdom-Faithfulness

Mark 13:13
You will be hated by everyone because of My name, 
but the one who perseveres to the end will be saved.

Luke 21:19
By your patient endurance you will gain your souls.

Revelation 2:10
Do not fear what you are about to suffer...
. Be faithful even unto death, and I will give you the crown of life.

Jesus... for the joy that was set before Him endured the cross, 
despising the shame, and has sat down at the right hand of the throne of God.
On the cross death/defeat appeared the Victor, but not so!
So let us also endure faith's crosses...
fixing our eyes on Jesus, the pioneer and perfecter of faith.
let us throw off every encumbrance and the sin that so easily entangles, 
and let us run with endurance the race set out for us. 
Heb.12:1-2





“This job has been given to me to do. 
Therefore, it is a gift. 
Therefore, it is a privilege. 
Therefore, it is an offering I may make to God. 
Therefore, it is to be done gladly, 
if it is done for Him. 
Here, not somewhere else, 
I may learn God’s way. 
In this job, 
not in some other,
 God looks for faithfulness.”
- Elisabeth Elliot

What sacred service and holy,
suddenly housework/homemaking becomes
To learn the faithfulness of God
Through cleaning up toys and toast crumbs
(or laundry or cooking or cleaning😅🙏)


Because I am in close contact with a number of young mothers
I am reminded of the days/season that 
sometimes felt overwhelming with 'small' demands
and feelings of little accomplished.
Faithfulness in life's seemingly small things is
faithfulness in its big things!
Dear young parent, dear old saint, 
And let us not grow weary while doing good, 
for in due season we shall reap if we do not lose heart.

Each task performed to the glory of God
transforms mundane chores to majestic opportunities of faithfulness! 

For you were bought at a price; 
therefore glorify God in your body 
and in your spirit, which are God's.

Oh Lord, when I cry 'I am finished'
You reply 'I AM faithful'


Faithfulness takes a lifetime to achieve!
There is only one way to achieve it;


Faithfulness is no once and done flying-leap victory  
It attracts little attention; its garb, humility 
No grandstands filled with lively din to energize and cheer 
And urge faith's athlete onward in the race/grace of now-and-here 

Faithfulness is no grandiose triumph, hailed with high-fives 
The approach to its curtain-close a grueling enterprise
Accomplished slowly, breath by breath, with love's sincerity 
And only the mercy of death achieves its victory

Faithfulness needs no scribe to pen its authenticity 
Love, first for God then fellowmen proves faith's integrity   
Faithfulness needs no loud applause, no trophy-bedecked hall 
Faithfulness presses on because of God's high, holy call 

Faithfulness is the diligence of duty, honour-shod
A servant-postured reliance on promises of God 
A fervent heart-desire, when the race of life is run
To bow before its Giver and to hear Him say 'well done'

Janet Martin

John 16:33 NIV
“I have told you these things, so that in me you may have peace. 
In this world you will have trouble. But take heart! 
I have overcome the world.”

2 Cor.4:16-18 NIV
16 Therefore we do not lose heart. 
Though outwardly we are wasting away, 
yet inwardly we are being renewed day by day. 
17 For our light and momentary troubles are achieving for us 
an eternal glory that far outweighs them all. 
18 So we fix our eyes not on what is seen,
 but on what is unseen, 
since what is seen is temporary, 
but what is unseen is eternal.