Wednesday, November 18, 2015

Sing a Song of Sabbath


The photo is the intro-page to this week's study, also used in the sermon link below...


Do you have a minute?...before next Tues. at 10:20?;-))

Here is the sermon we heard this past Sun. a.m.

Hurry, hurry, hurry up,
Modern-day free-fall
Driving us to madness
By the madness of it all

God, in the beginning
Deigned this to be best
Six days for our labor
One day for our rest

Hurry, hurry, hurry up
Soon the bell will toll
Pray we do not gain the world
But then, lose our soul

Janet Martin

I listened to this sermon today because I teach a Sun. School Class during the teaching-time of our worship service...
it challenged and convicted my hurry-hurry excuses.






Turn The Key Softly

PAD challenge day 18; For today’s prompt, write an idea poem.
 image from the movie; Turn the Key Softly


Turn the key softly
For to love is an art
That enters the vulnerable
Port of the heart

The language of love
Its un-patented prose
Oft leaves the mouth speechless
While the heart overflows

Love’s journey of hope
Is a strange mystery
For the heart is a locket
And true love, the key

I have an idea
Let’s reserve the night
To practice the process
Of getting it right

© Janet Martin

Air-mile Hugs





In this age of technology
We are one key-click apart
So, from me to you, a hug
From the bottom of my heart

We never have far to go
In this age of text and tweet
Sorta nice, but even so
Air-mile hugs are bittersweet

© Janet Martin

It's nice when family can message us from miles away.
We can celebrate their accomplishments
and send them a hug in their disappointments.
I just sent out a hug...

November-Casanova





How can I hurry
…the air is a-flurry
With moments soft-baring
November-blue eyes
I am unable
To savor with sable
Half-sighted attendance
Such empathetic sighs

How can I hasten
Thought-blinded and brazen
Where earth and heaven
Clash yet co-exist
Like knowing, yet learning
Like holding, yet yearning
Like loving, yet longing
For more than ‘half-kissed

How can I rush when
November-arms open
In raw, brusque breeze-beckoning
Unrehearsed romance
So, what of tomorrow?
Time enough for sorrow
Today I succumb
To November’s slow-dance

© Janet Martin

Jesus





Fame, what folly
Shame, what guilt
Jesus, what Hope

Death, what grief
Life, what joy
Alloy

Choice, what freedom
Jesus, Savior
For the lost

Hate, what hell
Love, what price
Of sacrifice

Man, what need
Need, what depth
Jesus, man’s uttermost

Hell, what horror
Heaven, what God
Through His shed blood

Time, how little
Eternity, how vast
To Him is no outcast
Jesus; hallelujah

© Janet Martin

Lest In The End...





Lest in life’s busy arrogance
Lest in the subtle sweep
Of moments as they slip and dance
From deep to ether deep

…lest in the have and hold-let-go
Lest in ‘fight the good fight’
Lest in life’s wish-tide ebb and flow
Of morning, noon to night

…lest in thought’s great forgetfulness
And mentor-ship of clocks
Lest in the glorious commonness
Of what morning unlocks

Lest after all is said and done
And every exhale spent
Lest when this little life has gone
The way of time’s intent

Lest in the end of all this fuss
Of fretting human race
We miss the One who died for us
And saves us by His grace

We ought, love-bound, to seek Him now
With daily heart-soul verve
Lest when we lay this dust-garb down
We get what we deserve

© Janet Martin

When we love Him with heart and soul
and mind,,then doubt and fear
and all the demons of their kind
in His Peace disappear


***

We cannot find His peace
unless we believe
We cannot believe
unless we repent
We cannot repent
Unless we
Believe


***

What we believe in our hearts
shows in our hands



© Janet Martin


***

 "Sirs, what must I do to be saved?" They said, "Believe in the Lord Jesus, and you will be saved, you and your household." 
Acts 16:30-31

***

If you declare with your mouth, "Jesus is Lord," and believe in your heart that God raised him from the dead, you will be saved.
Rom. 10:9