Tuesday, May 2, 2023

Make Today a Celebration


Inspired in part by King Solomon's Prayer of Dedication in 1 Kings 8:22-61
below, a small excerpt (click link above for full chapter)

1 Kings 8:56-61
“Praise be to the Lord, who has given rest to his people Israel just as he promised.
 Not one word has failed of all the good promises he gave through his servant Moses. 
57 May the Lord our God be with us as he was with our ancestors; 
may he never leave us nor forsake us. 
58 May he turn our hearts to him, to walk in obedience to him 
and keep the commands, decrees and laws he gave our ancestors. 
59 And may these words of mine, which I have prayed before the Lord,
 be near to the Lord our God day and night, 
that he may uphold the cause of his servant 
and the cause of his people Israel according to each day’s need,
 60 so that all the peoples of the earth may know 
that the Lord is God and that there is no other. 
61 And may your hearts be fully committed to the Lord our God, 
to live by his decrees and obey his commands, as at this time.”

It was also inspired in part by Isa.26
simply entitled a Song of Praise

May today, for each of us be a reverent hymn of praise
to He who is the same God today as in the days of old
and will ever be!




Make today a celebration
Pour from forms of mortal dust
Reverence and adoration
For God, holy, true and just
He, whose glory beyond telling
Transcends heaven's highest parts
Yet He comes and makes His dwelling
In temples of human hearts

Praise Him where ten thousand reasons
Barely skims His majesty
He who twirls time’s reel of seasons
Lowered twixt eternity
Praise Him for His mighty power
Staying judgment’s righteous wrath
Until the appointed hour
When not one will scorn nor laugh

Make today a dedication
Of Self, humbly sacrificed
For there is no condemnation
For all they/we who are in Christ
Who do not walk in ways worldly
But according to God’s word
Strive to be a servant, wholly
With devotion undeterred

Make today a celebration
Ringing with authentic praise
To the Author of creation
For the wonder of His ways
He, who rich in mercy hears us
As we cast on Him our cares
He whose love unfailing cheers us
Though life’s pilgrimage of prayers

He whose judgements will not falter
By Him everything was made
He who witnesses the altar
Where worship's off'ring is laid 
Raise unrivaled adoration
Let praise, like an ocean roll
In a hymn of celebration
To the Saviour of the Soul

© Janet Martin

To the only wise God our Saviour, 
be glory and majesty, 
dominion and power, 
both now and ever. 
Amen.
Jude 1:25

Monday, May 1, 2023

The Best News the World's Ever Heard

 

This poem was inspired in part by this message
and in part by a broken heart for those
who don't know or simply don't care about
The Best News the World's Ever Heard

"Isn't this the best news the world's ever heard?!!"
Alistair Begg from the message/link below




Here is the best news that the world’s ever heard
Sealed in sacred script of God’s eternal word
That shines in the darkness to give faith insight
To guide and direct, to rebuke and advise
To keen our conscience, lest sin blinds our eyes
To reprove excuses for commands we shirk
To train and equip us for every good work
To walk in a manner worthy of the call
From He who shed his own lifeblood once for all
So, all who believe in Him will never die
Saved from the curse wrought through the serpent’s first lie

Here is the best news that this world’s ever heard
Hope anchored in truth of God’s eternal word
His counsel to help us to trust and obey
To guard us from pitfalls on charming display
Because the law of the Lord is love’s delight
Awe’s sweet meditation by day and by night
To quicken the prayer for bold scorners that laugh
In the face of He who will sift them like chaff
When the day of grace that runs wild through each breath
Is severed as life’s silver cord yields to death
And it is to late to be suddenly stirred
By salvation’s best news this world’s ever heard

© Janet Martin

Psalm 1 KJV
Blessed is the man that walketh not in the counsel of the ungodly,
 nor standeth in the way of sinners, nor sitteth in the seat of the scornful.
2 But his delight is in the law of the Lord; 
and in his law doth he meditate day and night.
3 And he shall be like a tree planted by the rivers of water, 
that bringeth forth his fruit in his season; his leaf also shall not wither;
 and whatsoever he doeth shall prosper.
4 The ungodly are not so: but are like the chaff which the wind driveth away.
5 Therefore the ungodly shall not stand in the judgment,
 nor sinners in the congregation of the righteous.
6 For the Lord knoweth the way of the righteous: 
but the way of the ungodly shall perish.









Such is Perhaps

I've come to the conclusion that love and life
are a fine mingling of disappointment and delight!


Torrential down-pours to and from Pennsylvania
 hampered/dampened what would have been even more spectacular views,
on our weekend getaway to attend our nephew's wedding!


Dodging the timing of the wipers to capture the *perfect shot became a bit of a game...
*(I quickly gave up on 'perfect' and simply hoped for a few unblurry shots)😅


But Saturday was less wet than forecasted 
so we didn't get drenched in the morning while doing touristy things
 nor in the afternoon did guests get drenched. 
The wedding was beautiful!


This beautiful couple have already been through some deeply refining disappointments
requiring dream-rearranging...(shot blurred for privacy sake)


Weather-disappointments are a part of life and overall
rather small on the scale of disappointments!
And God's handiwork is stunning, even in the rain!
(both literally and metaphorically)



Sometimes dreams don't turn out how we imagine/anticipate!
But if we place our dreams into God's hands
 perhaps, no, surely He will use the disappointment
to deepen our awareness and appreciation for
the myriad of mercies we are showered with daily! 







Dreamworlds collapse; Such is ‘perhaps’
…perhaps life’s bitter-sweetest means
Of teaching us to hope and trust
In more than destiny of dreams

Perhaps to help us hone the heart
To kinder, meeker give-and-take
Because we know the stinging smart
That ‘perhaps’ can leave in its wake

...to make us more aware of how
We wield the onus of replies
Where perhaps ‘perhaps’ is the ‘wow’
Still wearing broken-dream disguise

...while we weather warpaths of wish
Vexed by detours, potholes, barred gates
Perhaps we should remember this;
 Perhaps something far better waits

© Janet Martin



Life's disappointments develop and test
the mettle of our character.
Everyone is hunky-dory when life goes the way we like, right?
When it doesn't...ah! what then?!

1 Thess.5:18
...in everything give thanks; 
for this is the will of God in Christ Jesus for you.

A lot of our deepest disappointments are only fully witnessed
by He who truly loves and cares!
Thank-you, faithful Heavenly Father🙏




Thursday, April 27, 2023

Legacy of Faithfulness

No matter who we are or whatever our call,
both practically and spiritually,
it takes a lifetime to leave behind
a legacy of faithfulness.
Is faithfulness scarred by many a blow/wound?
Yes. But faithfulness is both gauntlet and goal!
Its achievement possible only through persistent perseverance.
Persistent perseverance only truly possible through many-a-prayer
and the sacred awareness of the giver of our abilities and its charge!

If we are faithless, He remains faithful; 
He cannot deny Himself.
(click link to the whole glorious chapter on guidelines for faithfulness)

Whether carpenter, housewife, spouse, 
preacher, poet, parent, 
teacher, butcher, baker,
truckdriver, candlestick maker, you-name-it...
faithfulness is never an overnight success!


My carpenter good naturedly allowed me to take his picture 
and said he doesn't mind if I use it on today's post...
He has just started his own business and is hoping, 
task by task to leave behind
a legacy of faithful care to his calling.
Below is his business card if you live in the area
and are looking for someone to do a home-project!

 

(With so many carpenters in my family & friend circle its hard to choose who to ask!!)
but while Shawn (family friend) was trying to decide whether to take this leap of faith
and go on his own we promised him if he does, 
we will give him this bathroom to do😊


A legacy of faithfulness is not hastily wrought
It cannot be accomplished by the high of noble thought
The reeling rush of feeling as it meets matters of fact
Cannot be counted on to keep meek faithfulness intact

A legacy of faithfulness does not attract applause
As it weathers the thick and thin of Is becoming Was
No one grand leap of faith is faithfulness, over and done
But step by step and day by day its legacy is won

A legacy of faithfulness perseveres, come what may
In its steadfast commitment to love, honor and obey
Through ebb and flow of high and low, faithfulness grins and groans
While learning the footwork/knee-work of stumbling blocks and stepping stones

A legacy of faithfulness, forged from prayers, smiles and tears
Awakes awareness of how moments are the sum of years
And years become far more than numbers on a birthday cake
Years are the culmination of what meted moments make

A legacy of faithfulness takes a lifetime to fill
Where today, always center stage gathers its scenes until
Life’s summary of seasons has collected in its sway
The very best of reasons to live/give our best each day

No matter who, or what we do, or where, we share this lot;
The onus of a legacy of faithfulness, or not
Where it is futile to despair; but rather bear in mind
The beauty/duty of this moment and how we leave it behind

A legacy of faithfulness is not impossible
He who is faithful helps us, like a daily miracle
By His sufficient grace we go, entrusting to His keep
Life's legacy of faithfulness; till faith's last flying leap 

© Janet Martin

Colossians 3:17
And whatever you do, in word or deed, 
do it all in the name of the Lord Jesus, 
giving thanks to God the Father through Him.



Wednesday, April 26, 2023

Rapt Gaze/Praise


This is the day the Lord has made'
we will rejoice and be glad in it
Psalm 118:24







It's a brisk frost-embossed world this morning...
enough to drive wonder mad!



Granted to you and I, a gift to unwrap with rapt gaze/praise
To rouse replenished worship for mercy’s unwearied ways
Earth and sky like a smorgasbord groaning with beauty’s feast
Reminds us that life is far more than debt to duty’s beast

This is the day the Lord has made; tis by His grace we go
And mankind is never betrayed by He who loves us so
But trustworthy and true He helps us each step of the way
All you and I are called to do is trust Him, and obey

No melancholy mandate this, no grin-and-bear-it grind
For He who keeps His promises is merciful and kind
Where a parade of proofs displayed drives rapt gaze/praise wonder-mad
In this new day the Lord has made to rejoice and be glad

© Janet Martin





 

 

Monday, April 24, 2023

Eternal Good News, Eternal God

 

O taste and see that the LORD is good: 
blessed is the man that trusteth in Him. 
Psalm 34:8

For the LORD is good; his mercy is everlasting;
 and His truth endureth to all generations.
 Psalm 100:5

The LORD is good, a stronghold in the day of trouble; 
and He knoweth them that trust in Him. 
Nahum 1:7

The LORD is good to all;
 and his tender mercies are over all His works.
 Psalm 145:9

He is an awesome Creator...


Grackle cackle over snack-le😂


 Robin Redbreast, photographed below, looks about as impressed as the photographer
with the cold rain-snow splashes...



Creation is budding and singing in spite of the nose-dived temperatures!
One small glimpse of a great God's faithfulness! 








 
Some reject, despise, refuse Him, choosing what demons applaud


© Janet Martin

Embarking-On-a-New Day-or-Week Prayer

Aren't you thankful for rich legacies preserved 
either in books or by modern technology?!!
 One of my 'dearest friends' I never met,
(or spoke to, though his messages often spoke to me,)
 passed away last week...


Does this phrase ring tenderly in your ears too, 
as we mourn the precious passing of a faithful Pastor/preacher?
"Obey God, and leave the consequences to Him"
Dr. Charles Stanley~

Below, a touching tribute to Dr. Charles Stanley by In Touch Ministries


Psalm 116:15
Precious in the sight of the LORD Is the death of His saints.

We are not all preachers or pastors but all believers are ministers of God's Word.
This morning's poem is a prayer, that barely skims the surface of my heart's cry,
as I seek to try to do my part to
"Obey God, and leave the consequences to Him"

I'm so thankful for God's Word and for faithful fellow-believers
as we never get too old to learn, 
(often through stumbles and fumbles/mistakes)

Dear Lord, I pray, lead me today in paths of righteousness
And let Thy everlasting way my sole/soul’s objective be
Protect me from promiscuous pitfalls of idleness
But bid humility commit to love and honor Thee

Search me and know my heart, try me, and know each fruit-fraught thought
And see if there be any wicked way in me to purge
Lord, the spirit is willing but the fickle flesh is not
Oh, let Thy law instilling me dissect desire’s urge

Whatever I achieve today (always, but by Thy grace)
Help me obey and leave in Thy kind care the consequence
Help me to trust Thy Word; worldly logic is blind and base
Remind me of the undeterred reply of recompense

Dear Lord, I pray for all who seek to daily follow Thee
Help us to turn the other cheek and not to wrath give way
Vengeance is Thine; Lord Thou art just; beyond the bit we see
Awaits the Prize for all who trust, endure, believe, obey

Dear Lord, as I embark upon this new Today once more
How merciful Thou art; kindle my heart with awe again
Lest I neglect to do the part You created me for
To love Thee first and then my neighbor as myself. Amen

© Janet Martin

Psalm 139:23-24 KJV
Search me, O God, and know my heart: 
Try me, and know my thoughts: 
And see if there be any wicked way in me,
 And lead me in the way everlasting.

(the same prayer in the 'we/us' version)

Dear Lord, we pray, lead us today in paths of righteousness
And let Thy everlasting way our sole/soul’s objective be
Protect us from promiscuous pitfalls of idleness
But bid humility commit to love and honor Thee

Search us and know our hearts, try us, and know each fruit-fraught thought
And see if there be any wicked way in us to purge
Lord, the spirit is willing but the fickle flesh is not
Oh, let Thy law instilling us dissect desire’s urge

Whatever we achieve today (always, but by Thy grace)
Help us obey and leave in thy kind care the consequence
Help us to trust Your Word; worldly logic is blind and base
Remind us of the undeterred reply of recompense

Dear Lord, we pray for all who seek to daily follow Thee
Help us to turn the other cheek and not to wrath give way
Vengeance is Thine; Lord Thou art just; beyond the bit we see
Awaits the Prize for all who trust, endure, believe, obey

Dear Lord, as we embark upon this new Today once more
How merciful Thou art; kindle our hearts with awe again
Lest we neglect to do the part You created us for
To love Thee first and then our neighbor as ourselves. Amen

© Janet Martin

Friday, April 21, 2023

Mercy-bespoke...


Today's poem was inspired in part by the surprise of a pretty sunrise, 
where I had mentally prepared for a rainy start to today, 
and the lusty robin heralding new morning and maybe forecasted rain too 😅💖
Also by the sudden conviction that we all should want to wonder more
 at our Creator whose morning/mercy never misses its mark!

...and, mercy bespoke??
yes! not the way man orders it 
but the way God orders it, perfectly, undeservedly!

The gilt-edged grace-pledged morning spills
From molten molds, mercy-bespoke
To draw the dark from dells and rills
And hills and fields like a plush cloak
Tugged from yon verge’s frameless clime
Unveiling vistas perched like art
On pedestals as old as time
To strike sheer wonder to the heart
For He, whose faithfulness remains
In spite of recreant reply
God’s covenant of old sustains
Renewal, filling earth and sky
Where you and I are not forgot
Caught between what was and will be
On a fresh threshold, mercy-wrought
On the verge of eternity

Where none can see how near or far
We are to The Sunrise That Flings
One Final Gilt-edged Gate Ajar
To draw the soul on welkin wings
Beyond this Bar of Burdened Must
And trust, not for the faint of heart
Where gilt-edged daybreak cheers tear-dust
With mercy-bespoke works of art
While we weather four-season’s wraith
The tether round wings not yet spanned
Where warp and weft of hope and faith
Confounds the ground whereon we stand
Feathering from the soul, the shroud
That fickle fools dote on and laud
Forgetting the fate of the proud
On That Morning that unveils God

…where gilt-edged, grace-pledged morn extends
The great divide, where heavens brim
With glimpses of He who befriends
The creature who confides in Him
Where, without fail He fills the dark
Awakens the trill of the lark
Kindles anew, devotion’s prayer
Where often we misunderstand
The Faithful Hand that tips the grail
That pours across the slumb’ring land
Ethereal sands that rend night’s veil
Where, on Creation’s Pedestal
Once more He plants love’s Living Proof
An every-morn Original
That only fools dare hold aloof

© Janet Martin

Lam.3:21-26-31-33

his I recall to my mind,
Therefore I have hope.
22 Through the Lord’s mercies we are not consumed,
Because His compassions fail not.
23 They are new every morning;
Great is Your faithfulness.
24 “The Lord is my portion,” says my soul,
“Therefore I hope in Him!”
25 The Lord is good to those who wait for Him,
To the soul who seeks Him.
26 It is good that one should hope and wait quietly
For the salvation of the Lord...

For the Lord will not cast off forever.
32 Though He causes grief,
Yet He will show compassion
According to the multitude of His mercies.
33 For He does not afflict [i]willingly,
Nor grieve the children of men.

I've shared this song many times because I love to listen to it
in the morning when I rise...I hope you do too🙏💓