Showing posts with label trouble. Show all posts
Showing posts with label trouble. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 10, 2019

Try As We May


 Truly touching articles in this latest issue of Rural Route!
Thank-you to everyone who allowed us a peek into your lives/hearts!
It really does remind us to remember those with heavy, daily crosses to bear!
Many of our other 'local heroes' are not featured in these articles and we remember you as well...
I was startled to realize within a five miles radius from our home are four husbands/dads living the remainder of their lives in wheel-chairs!
 (Wayne Martin, Doug Weber and Ralph Martin besides Robert who is the Front Cover photo)
...our hearts and prayers go out to them, their wives/families!


Below is part of the story from a young girl who is watching as her friends get driver's licenses. etc...
(Esp. touching to me as my niece is one of her faithful friends)
Warning; paragraph below may cause tear-flow💕


Some things we suffer will not go away
Nothing will alter it; try as we may
Still, not for nothing, the trouble life sends
This binds us nearer to fam’ly and friends
This shines the light of Love’s beam, true and dear
This ushers pity of God through each tear
This teaches us through the Yielding of Plan
 Of a Creator much greater than man

Who knows the mind of God? Not you or me
Who knows what trial is waiting to be?
But this we rest in; no matter the test
God, rich in mercy allows what is best
Man, poor in spirit will be Heaven-blessed
Man who is mourning will be comforted
Man who is meek will inherit the earth
Faith waits until fulfillment bares its Worth

Try as we may we are not in control
God is the Giver of body and soul
He, our Father loves us, one and all
Tender, the Mender of Man and The Fall
He, through His suffering and by His death
Brings to man’s suffering, hope in each breath
So we rejoice as we trust in the Lord
Heaven is waiting with sorrow’s reward

© Janet Martin

 But he said to me, "My grace is sufficient for you,
for my power is made perfect in weakness."
Therefore I will boast all the more gladly about my weaknesses,
so that Christ's power may rest on me.
2 Cor.12:9


Friday, February 15, 2019

The Way Time Is...

A year ago today hubby had a surgery to remove a cancerous tumor from his bladder. 
Thankfully his check-ups to this point show no return of it and we are glad,
but as I recall thinking how I'll be SO relieved when this is behind us (the anxiety etc.and we are!) 
...here we are, a year later where Hope and Trouble have changed their outfits but never leave!
It seems we always have fresh cares to 'cast upon the Lord'!
(1 Peter 5:7 Cast all your anxiety on him because he cares for you.)
 “Cast your burden on the LORD, and He shall sustain you
He shall never permit the righteous to be moved” 
(Psalm 55:22)




Be careful; while we wait
For morrow’s bud to bloom
The Way Time Is scatters today
Like petals on a tomb

Be prayerful; while we wait
For gates to ope or close
The Way Time Is never returns
The petal to the rose

Be thankful; while we wait
For days to come or go
For soon The Way Time Is will be
The petal on the snow

© Janet Martin


 

Thursday, January 3, 2019

On Keepin' Our Chins Up and Keepin' the Faith


All those proverbs and clichés we spout are proof of what life has always been about;
living and learning through life’s troubles and our mistakes.
Keeping our chins up, when the going gets tough, the tough get going,
because it’s always darkest before the dawn
so we just keep on keeping on
because tomorrow’s another day
and every cloud has a silver lining
and if a stitch in time didn’t save nine
we put more water in the soup ‘cause there’s better days a-comin’!

 What has been will be again,
    what has been done will be done again;
    there is nothing new under the sun.

Eccles.1:9

 


Seems we’re never at the end of earnin’ some new learnin’
But the greatest of these, love, just keeps us all returnin’
Pedal to the middle, oh, and old nose to the grindstone
Countin’ blessin’s darlin’, workin’ fingers to the bone

Seems life never tires of the curve ball and the cutter
Work a whole harder for a bit of bread an’ butter
Pray a whole lot longer for a seed of faith to cling to
Come what may the Lord will never leave you nor forsake you

What won’t break us makes us stronger, but don’t try to borrow
That which breaks the donkey’s back (don't worry ‘bout tomorrow)
Strive toward the one reward, jubilant and fervent
Face to face with Christ the Lord, “well done, faithful servant”

© Janet Martin

 Therefore do not worry about tomorrow, for tomorrow will worry about itself. 
Each day has enough trouble of its own.

Matt. 6:34


Wednesday, January 2, 2019

Always Something (to remind us)







...the 'flooded basement' saga continues (see previous posts)
Trying to find the root of the problem. Day one did not. 
It only made a mess of our poor neighbour's field!
I feel so bad. 
Tonight when I thanked Washing-machine Fixer for coming long after most people's days are in,
 I admitted that the knot in my stomach will be there til the other problem gets solved... 
Not quite as neat, tidy or inexpensive as changing a leaky hose!
 


Always something to remind us life is full of dreams upset
Full of roads sometimes unwanted, that we have not journeyed yet
Full of new ways to surprise us like a roller-coaster ride
Highs and lows, good-byes and hellos thwarting travel-plans mid-stride

Always something to remind us life runs rife with simple joys
Sunrise spills its morning glory over all that it employs
Where the flipside of sheer wonder is time’s hunger, hurt and grind
And the trouble that will find us to remind us to be kind

Always something to remind us of new ways to trust God more
Where, after what lies behind us makes us gladder than before
Then thought turns an eye more tender to a fellow-trav’lers needs
When the heart learns to surrender to the One who intercedes

Always something to remind us there is Beauty all around 
 Disappointment’s let-down sets the stage for triumph’s battle-ground
Teaching us to count our blessings that perhaps we had ignored
And remember it’s the long-run that we ought to strive toward

© Janet Martin


for some strange reason this song keeps going around in my head today...
could it have something to do with water, maybe?😏