Tuesday, January 21, 2025

Faith's Sacred Enrollment


Through what lies behind
we are being prepared
for what lies ahead!

***
Regret has but one merit;
to learn from it

***

God cares for each of us beyond our wildest comprehension;
and invites us to cast our cares on Him!
Why do I/we often attempt to shoulder care
as if He didn't care?!!

***


What great fun and frustration, as we cheer on
our favourite teams, for better or worse!

When we put our faith in God
we become part of a 'team'
whose 'Coach' puts us through drills we often don't recognize
unless/until they produce His desire's sacred result;
a more humbly prayerful people.


Oh Lord, we give thee thanks
Whatever comes our way
May circumstance unveil the ranks
That teaches us to pray
...that tutors hope and trust
Though sorrow's throes increase
As we surrender what we must
You fill us with your peace

Lord, nothing is too hard
For You to will and do
Where the deceiver preys, you guard
The heart, humble and true
And should we stumble, still
You do not turn away
But with the shards of broken will
You teach us how to pray

Oh Lord, kindly renew
Our courage through your love
Help us to wholly lean on You
The wellspring of Enough 
For we know no true loss
Whatever comes our way
As long as You command/commend the cross 
That teaches us to pray

To wallow in regret
Is futile; Lord, pray we
Will learn from the mistakes that set
More sorry sights on Thee 
Forgiver of our sin
Help us as You prepare
The sacred drills faith enrolls in; 
Today's lessons in prayer

Our faith ought never be
In throne-rooms of this world
Lord, open eyes of faith to see
Your mighty Hand unfurled
Then, as a soldier/soul-dier true
Whatever comes our way
 Help us to put our trust in You
Who teaches us to pray

Your strength, through weakness gleams
In grief, Your comfort cheers
From the ash-heaps of broken dreams
We cry; Your kindness hears
And bends to bind the ill
That comes through creature care
That tests us with love's best until
We lean on You in prayer
 
 © Janet Martin 

Prov.3:5-6
Trust in the LORD with all thine heart; 
and lean not unto thine own understanding.
 In all thy ways acknowledge him,
 and he shall direct thy paths.















Monday, January 20, 2025

Monday Morning/Every Morning Prayer and Praise...

Lam.3:22-24

Through the Lord’s mercies we are not consumed,
Because His compassions fail not.
 They are new every morning;
Great is Your faithfulness.
 “The Lord is my portion,” says my soul,
“Therefore I hope in Him!”



Quicken us, Lord, with Your Spirit, with wealth of Thy wisdom
Lest we would, for some earth-trinket forfeit Heaven's Kingdom
Lest through the love of an idol we lose Intercession
Lest the tongue we do not bridle hinders sin's confession
Lest by breaking one commandment we offend all others
Lest, by errant understanding we cause stumbling brothers
Lest pride's vile infatuation blinds us to faith's calling
Lest the deceiver's temptation binds us to down-falling
Lest greed becomes the go-getter breeding selfish living
Forging from blessing a fetter rather than thanksgiving
Lest we lose this life by loving Self's death-doomed direction
Lest we forget choices proving who consumes Affection
Lest we choose, when life is ended,( sooner than expected)
Compensation we befriended by Who we neglected/rejected
Quicken us Lord, with Your Spirit's steadfast, sweetest pleasure
Lest we value more the merit of earth's fleeting treasure

© Janet Martin 

***  

Mercy, new each morning
What more do we need
To grace our sojourning
To cheer word and deed
To bolster hope's yearning
To secure faith's sail
Mercy, new each morning
Love that will not fail

© Janet Martin 

***

Lord, You know what today/this week will bring
And what its charges will entail
Lord, there is no chink in Your wing
The armour You forge will not fail

Lord, with truth and humility
Let our light shine forth, and then
Through each good deed may others see
You, and glorify You. Amen

© Janet Martin 

***




Friday, January 17, 2025

Sorrow's Sweet Surprise

I came across this photo of us sisters in much care-freer childhood days...
From left to right...
Marlene, Carolyn, Cheryl, Lucy and Janet 💝

Because today marks four months since Lucy's death,
it also marks four months of God's abiding comfort and strength,
and four months of being drawn ever nearer to His
everlasting love...

I'm sharing today and tomorrow's devotion 
because they minister profoundly to all who are traveling
through trouble and sorrow...




I shared the verses below on yesterday's post but I didn't 'unpack' them...

Matt. 5:4
Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.

Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ,
the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort,
who comforts us in all our troubles,
so that we can comfort those in any trouble
with the comfort we ourselves have received from God.


Often in ways we would not choose
When love unfolds grief's solemn hues
We find, in sorrow's somber length
The God of all comfort and strength

Often, when disappointments test
The hopes and dreams now laid to rest
We find in sorrow's bitter tear
The God of all comfort is near

And often when (lest we despair)
We pour out broken hearts in prayer 
We find to sorrow's sweet surprise
The God of all comfort replies

We find  'no longer I, but Christ'
As hopes and dreams are sacrificed
We find, as sorrow bows the head 
The God of all comfort instead 

Whose compassion is new each morn
Who comforts mourners, sorrow-worn
Through troubles we would never choose
God ministers with Heaven's hues

© Janet Martin 

And a BIG P.S.

Prayer updates!
Remember the people you prayed for HERE
and HERE?

Our friends had a wonderful trip in spite of the initial disappointment;
not as originally planned but in place of original plans 💖🙏

...and thanks be to God,
 the family who was looking for a home has found one!
Thank-you all for your help and prayers!




Thursday, January 16, 2025

Like Raindrops on a Garden

Roses in waiting...




A few glimpses at today's inspiration
Thanks to devotions from the book Consolation
 mentioned HERE


Matt. 5:4
Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted.


2 Corinthians 1:3-4
Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ,
 the Father of compassion and the God of all comfort, 
 who comforts us in all our troubles, 
so that we can comfort those in any trouble 
with the comfort we ourselves have received from God.

***

Forbid sorrow's tears should harden the plot where thought's power flows
But like raindrops on a garden, let it grow compassion's rose
Let their sacred torrent soften the places not tender yet
Let it seep to deeps that often we ignore, secrete, forget 

Forbid grief to blind perception as love's bitter dregs we taste
Or to wallow in depression like a garden laid to waste
But to shoulder sorrow's anguish like a soldier of the cross
Rather than flounder or languish in a labyrinth of loss

Forbid sorrow's reason reckons, only earth-side's view, so dim
Never hearing He who beckons mourners to call/fall upon Him
Never growing in Grief's Garden anything but hopeless gloom
Letting sorrow's teardrops harden the plot where roses would/could/should bloom 

Our Father, up in Heaven, hallowed be Thy perfect Name
Pray, through sorrow we are driven to the One from whence we came
Pray, through grief our eyes are opened to Time's Very Fleeting Nod
Till our grip on earth is loosened by a tighter hold on God 

Who can understand our suff'ring better than God, rich in love 
He who through Sin's Final off'ring left no merit yet to prove 
 He who purchased our pardon and bore sorrow's climax knows
Tears, like raindrops on a garden, are but watering Love's Rose  

© Janet Martin 

Also inspired by today's Daily Bread devotion HERE 









Tuesday, January 14, 2025

A Most Glorious Reminder or Our Greatest Reason to Rejoice

From Streams in the Desert Vol. 2



Our greatest reason to rejoice resounds like bells that peal
Across a worldwide countryside with unaffected zeal
To rally in the battlefield and playground of the heart
A reinvigorated hymn of praise ‘how great Thou art’

Our greatest reason to rejoice transcends the dust of days
Reviving on devotion’s wick, worship’s rekindled blaze
Thanksgiving humbles human-natured Want, and rebukes pride
That blinds us to the Greatest Gift only God can provide

Our greatest reason to rejoice delights the deepest woe
He cheers and calms our fears with peace, this world can never know
Bidding faith not to falter in the face of ridicule
For time can never alter what this world can never rule

Our greatest reason to rejoice is Trustworthy and True
God will not fail, if we but ask, He will courage renew
And we will find, if we but seek, His Ever-Present Voice
If we knock He unlocks Our Greatest Reason to Rejoice

The critic cannot cheapen it, nor scoffer quench its vim
Our greatest reason to rejoice no doom or gloom can dim
But in the darkest hour, when Death unleashes its roar
And in the darkest hour when Death swings ajar its door
Our Greatest Reason to Rejoice increases all the more

© Janet Martin

Come, Gracious Spirit-Simon Browne 1720

  1. Come, gracious Spirit, heav’nly Dove,
    With light and comfort from above;
    Be Thou our Guardian, Thou our Guide,
    O’er every thought and step preside.
  2. The light of truth to us display,
    And make us know and choose Thy way;
    Plant holy fear in every heart,
    That we from God may ne’er depart.
  3. Lead us to holiness, the road
    Which we must take to dwell with God;
    Lead us to Christ, the living Way,
    Nor let us from His pastures stray.
  4. Lead us to God, our final rest,
    To be with Him forever blest;
    Lead us to Heav’n, its bliss to share,
    Fullness of joy forever there.



Lord, as we repent and believe
And then your greatest gift receive
Let Your Power and Glory pour
Through each soul's endless reservoir
To fill each gifted breath we draw
With worship's everlasting awe

Amen

Monday, January 13, 2025

When the Cares of Life/Love Encumber...

The word 'hope' unless it is anchored
firm and secure in God's promises
is nothing but a puff of air as it passes
through our lips...





Isa.26:3-4
You will keep him in perfect peace,
Whose mind is stayed on You,
Because he trusts in You.
4Trust in the Lord forever,
For in Yah, the Lord,
 is [b]everlasting strength.

Isaiah 35:3
Strengthen the limp hands and steady the feeble knees!


Job 4:3-4
Surely you have instructed many, 
and have strengthened their feeble hands. 
 Your words have steadied those who stumbled; 
you have braced the knees that were buckling.

***

When the cares of life encumber
When we know not how to cope
He who keeps us does not slumber
But anoints each breath with hope

When a sense of Want oppresses
When faith's enemies accrue
He who satisfies and blesses 
Abides, trustworthy and true

When the brunt of circumstances
Comminutes faith's mustard seed
Our God, rich in mercy grants us
Grace, sufficient for the need

When the Red/Dread Sea rolls before us
And behind, evil hordes prey 
He whose gaze does not ignore us
Will not fail to make a way

When our prayer is but a stammer
  From lips, stripped of eloquence
God, our gracious Interpreter 
Hears the tear and understands 

When the cares of love encumber
When earth's best is bound to fail
He who never sleeps or slumbers
Anchors Hope within the gale

Janet Martin






Ps. 121

I lift up my eyes to the mountains—
where does my help come from?
2 My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of heaven and earth.

3 He will not let your foot slip—
he who watches over you will not slumber;
4 indeed, he who watches over Israel
will neither slumber nor sleep.

5 The Lord watches over you—
the Lord is your shade at your right hand;
6 the sun will not harm you by day,
nor the moon by night.

7 The Lord will keep you from all harm—
he will watch over your life;
8 the Lord will watch over your coming and going
both now and forevermore.


Saturday, January 11, 2025

Gale-worthy Grounding

Devastation and disaster are part of this life
and sometimes sadly, seems the only way
 for God to really get our attention.
Somehow, when life unfolds smoothly we
are more apt to slip into selfish complacency rather
than call on Him.

When we dwell only on grief's wounds 
that loss of loved ones inflicts
sorrow can be almost unbearable!

However, when we remember and think on the believer's gain, 
where death is but the door to faith's inheritance
what comfort God's promises bestow.

John 11:25
25Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. 
Whoever believes in Me will live, even though he dies.
 26And everyone who lives and believes in Me will never die. 
Do you believe this?”


My friend gifted me a beautiful book
knowing how much I love the books
Streams in the Desert and Springs in the Valley
This book, by the the same author, Mrs. Chas. E. Cowman 
is entitled Consolation... and I love it!
It is a collection of daily devotions
of consolation and encouragement...

(And the pretty, handmade brooch pinned to my bookmark ribbon
was a gift as well from a sweet and super-talented artist
 in my Sunday School class 💝💖)

Yesterday's devotion was esp. ministering to me
and may be to you as well, 
as our hearts are with everyone affected by the wildfires in LA.! 


As I pondered where to begin
to find the beginning of true hope, joy and peace
as I began to trace one truth
it always joined to another...


Faith, without a firm foundation when life’s gales begin to blow
Will be devoid of duration; like a ship tossed to and fro

Hope, without faith’s expectation anchored in redeeming love
Flaps it wings; determination on its own is not enough

Joy without hope’s secure anchor; Jesus, who forgives our sin
When met with bereavement’s rancor, has no Comforter within

Peace, without joy’s Awesome Author, (whose gift of salvation saves)
Cannot be; because no other Voice can calm dread’s wind and waves

Trust, without God’s peace to buffer trouble’s billows undeterred
Cannot bear what it must suffer without guidance from God’s Word

Love, without Trust’s full surrender, is a bud, eager to burst
With incomparable splendor of the One who loved us first

Faith, hope, joy, peace, trust and love; what better bulwark can there be
By the grace of God quite enough to pray ‘be it unto me

Quite enough to be enough though hell's fury should be unfurled 
Upon the Rock of Jesus' love Faith's Footing overcomes the world  

© Janet Martin


Romans 5:1-5
Therefore, since we have been justified through faith,
 we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ,
 / through whom we have gained access by faith 
into this grace in which we stand. 
And we rejoice in the hope of the glory of God. / 
Not only that, but we also rejoice in our sufferings, 
because we know that suffering produces perseverance; ...

Colossians 1:5
the faith and love proceeding from the hope stored up for you in heaven, 
of which you have already heard in the word of truth, the gospel

1 Peter 1:3-5
Blessed be the God and Father of our Lord Jesus Christ! 
By His great mercy He has given us new birth into a living hope
 through the resurrection of Jesus Christ from the dead, / 
and into an inheritance that is imperishable, undefiled, and unfading,
 reserved in heaven for you, / 
who through faith are shielded by God’s power 
for the salvation that is ready to be revealed in the last time.


2 Corinthians 7:1
Therefore, beloved, since we have these promises,
 let us cleanse ourselves from everything that defiles body and spirit,
 perfecting holiness in the fear of God.


Hebrews 12:14
Pursue peace with everyone, as well as holiness, 
without which no one will see the Lord.


 

Lyrics...


How firm a foundation, ye saints of the Lord,
Is laid for your faith in His excellent word!
What more can He say than to you He hath said,
To you who for refuge to Jesus have fled?
2
“Fear not, I am with thee, O be not dismayed,
For I am thy God, and will still give thee aid;
I’ll strengthen thee, help thee, and cause thee to stand,
Upheld by My righteous, omnipotent hand.”
3
“When through the deep waters I call thee to go,
The rivers of sorrow shall not overflow;
For I will be with thee, thy troubles to bless,
And sanctify to thee thy deepest distress.”
4
“When through fiery trials thy pathway shall lie,
My grace, all sufficient, shall be thy supply;
The flame shall not hurt thee; I only design
Thy dross to consume, and thy gold to refine.”
5
“E’en down to old age all My people shall prove
My sovereign, eternal, unchangeable love;
And then, when grey hairs shall their temples adorn,
Like lambs they shall still in My bosom be borne.”
6
“The soul that on Jesus hath leaned for repose,
I will not, I will not desert to his foes;
That soul, though all hell should endeavor to shake,
I’ll never, no, never, no, never forsake!”






Friday, January 10, 2025

Like Diamond Confetti or Ode to January/Winter


Dazzling beholders with morn's molten ambience
Showcasing barren tree's elegant poise....



(Oh dear, this post/poem turned out a little longer than intended
but every time I aimed for a 'last stanza'
it inspired another! 
So this can be either one long poem
or four four-stanza poems)

I always look forward to the season of January and February!
A welcome and gentle exhale after fall rush 
and Christmas celebrations...

 This is the season to slow down and savour
The simmer of supper, 






the shimmer of stars...


 Let masterpieces by Jack Frost astound you...





Unwind in the gentle hue of candle glow...


Be kinder, to yourself and to those around you
Dance in a world of blue sky and white snow


 Glad for the grandeur of every season
Mad with thanksgiving for beauty of snow...



For earth swaddled in feathers wafting from Heaven
Composing a canvas to capture the show...


While we scold bold sparrow hawk,


perched on yon limb...



1. This is the season to slow down and savour
The simmer of supper, the shimmer of stars
Tossed earthward, like diamond confetti, to favour
The landscape with glitter to gild barren bars

2. This is the season to let wonder thunder
With astonished pleasure, at nature’s repose
To cherish the healing of wounds left by summer 💔
To feel the gift Restoration’s Pace bestows

3. …to treasure a sabbath for hands that grow callous
From tasks that Yard Duty renders, spring to fall
To be an awed tenant in Contentment’s palace
Glad for the rhythms of Winter’s Madrigal

4. Glad for the grandeur of every season
Mad with thanksgiving for beauty of snow
For earth swaddled in feathers wafting from Heaven
Composing a canvas to capture the show

***

5. This is the season to ease expectation
To retire from Strict Demand’s rigorous rule
Take time to crunch-crunch through Courtyards of Creation
To admire trees finely bedecked in white tulle

6. Take time to dabble in scrabble-game duels
To thrill at words, like ‘cozy fireside nook’
Thread grief-tender heartstrings with love’s precious jewels
Linger like a lover twixt Cover of Book

7. Let masterpieces by Jack Frost astound you
Unwind in the gentle hue of candle glow
Be kinder, to yourself and to those around you
Dance in a world of blue sky and white snow

8. This is the season for dream-perfect gardens
Lush blooms flourishing ‘neath unwearied vim
For Poet to cease to beg clock for kind pardons
Time’s taut tether loosed; lyrics tumble and glim

***

9. This is the season to turn into laughter
As 'simmer of supper' is served piping hot
As love gazes longer, before Ever After
Captures pretty pictures in frames soon forgot

10. This is the season to savour, hope-heady
Where moments are anything but commonplace
Tossed earthward from Heaven, like Diamond Confetti
Dazzling creation with four-season grace

11. Dazzling beholders with morn's molten ambience  
Showcasing barren tree's elegant poise
Doffed of lofty leaf-lays; yet, striking in silence
This is the season of unexpected joys

  12. While we count our blessings, hot coffee, spaghetti
While we scold bold sparrow hawk, perched on yon limb 
While fresh snowfall glitters like Diamond Confetti
While ev'ry breath beckons a thanksgiving hymn 

*** 

13. Old Man Winter masters the technique of swirls
Pity the bystander, blind to the bliss
Of marvelous artwork only his brush unfurls
In this season of too much magic to miss 

14. Darling, winter's hours are like icicles
Darling, the flowers, still soft-slumbering 
Cannot long constrain the warm zephyr that tickles 
The deeps of a haven that harbours fair spring

15. So, sing hallelujah for winter beauty
Praise the wise Creator for His perfect plan
Rest from the charges of plant-harvest duty 
Rejuvenation for flora and man  

16. This is the season to slow down and listen...
Snow-sermons and symphonies can leave souls awed 
Ah, this is the season of frost-stars that glisten
Like diamond confetti, tossed earthward, from God


© Janet Martin

 Old Man Winter masters the technique of swirls...



Take time to dabble in scrabble-game duels...