Wednesday, October 7, 2020

Sweet Confidence or Complete Confidence


Satisfy us in the morning with your unfailing love, 
 that we may sing for joy and be glad all our days.
Psalm 90:14

While writing this poem I looked up today's Daily Bread Devotional,
What encouragement, what hope we have in this little life on earth!


 

Love how this fellow-Ontario-an/Canadian David Wesley uses his gift for God's glory!




The love of God for man 
Thought cannot comprehend 
The love that in Eden began 
Its wonder without end 

God’s favour rests upon 
Unfeigned humility 
His faithfulness ignites the dawn 
With Hope’s authority 

Where evil dominates 
With hate, dread, gloom and fear 
The goodness of God permeates 
The heart with love’s kind cheer 

What gladness Mercy grants 
Where joy and heartache wend 
No matter what the circumstance 
God is a faithful Friend 

The power of His name 
Pierces the dark with Light 
We hope in He who overcame 
Death with eternal life 

Therefore, though we are tried 
Our confidence is sweet 
For if God is on our side 
No evil can defeat 

© Janet Martin 

this morning I am including the passage before the verses I have shared the past few days...

Romans 8:28-39

God Works in All Things

28And we know that God works all things together for the good of those who love Him, who are called according to His purpose. 29For those God foreknew, He also predestined to be conformed to the image of His Son, so that He would be the firstborn among many brothers. 30And those He predestined, He also called; those He called, He also justified; those He justified, He also glorified.

31What then shall we say in response to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us? 32 He who did not spare His own Son but gave Him up for us all, how will He not also, along with Him, freely give us all things? 33Who will bring any charge against God’s elect? It is God who justifies. 34Who is there to condemn us? For Christ Jesus, who died, and more than that was raised to life, is at the right hand of God— and He is interceding for us.

More than Conquerors

35Who shall separate us from the love of Christ? Shall trouble or distress or persecution or famine or nakedness or danger or sword? 36As it is written:

 For Your sake we face death all day long;

we are considered as sheep to be slaughtered.”

37No, in all these things we are more than conquerors through Him who loved us. 38For I am convinced that neither death nor life, neither angels nor principalities, neither the present nor the future, nor any powers, 39neither height nor depth, nor anything else in all creation, will be able to separate us from the love of God that is in Christ Jesus our Lord.







Tuesday, October 6, 2020

Perfect Reason to Boast

 


This is what the LORD says: "Let not the wise man boast in his wisdom, 
nor the strong man in his strength, 
nor the wealthy man in his riches.
But let him who boasts boast in this, 
that he understands and knows Me, that I am the LORD, 
who exercises loving devotion, justice and righteousness on the earth--
for I delight in these things," declares the LORD.

1 Cor.1:31
Therefore, as it is written: "Let the one who boasts boast in the Lord."

Glory ye in his holy name: 
let the heart of them rejoice that seek the LORD.








Then, even when hard knocks abound 
And we are found wanting, we boast 
In humble worldwide common ground 
That He who made us loves us most 

When trouble tests the best with worst 
And we doubt what we see, we know 
And by this grace of God we go 

Through ages past or yet to come 
His kind assurance soothes the soul 
Nothing can separate us from 
God’s love in absolute control 

Then sing for joy and glorify 
The One who does not shift or change 
Praise Him who cares for you and I 
With love that nothing can estrange 

Then, even when hard knocks abound 
And we are found wanting, we boast 
In humble worldwide common ground 
That He who made us loves us most 


© Janet Martin 

The verses below are this week's life's theme!!
Hallelujah!
his love is certain through all uncertainty

Romans 8:38-39
For I am persuaded that neither death nor life, 
nor angels nor principalities nor powers, 
nor things present nor things to come, 
39nor height nor depth, nor any other created thing, 
shall be able to separate us
 from the love of God which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.














Monday, October 5, 2020

So Often This Sinner Marvels!

 Romans 3:22-24

This righteousness is given through faith in h Jesus Christ to all who believe. 
There is no difference between Jew and Gentile, 
23for all have sinned and fall short of the glory of God
, 24and all are justified freely by his grace 
through the redemption that came by Christ Jesus. 





So often misinterpreted 
So often misunderstood 
So often, not loved but hated 
Still, God is love, 
God is good 

Ignored or doubted, so often 
Rejected, scorned and despised 
So often unthanked, forgotten 
Still Mercy’s goodness 
Abides 

Constant is His kind extolment
While mortal inhales, exhales 
Often blind to Guilt’s atonement
(yet) God’s forgiveness 
Never fails 

So often refused with boldness 
Man befriends gods cold and base 
So often, still He defends us 
Undeserving of 
Love’s grace 

So often He longs to save us 
From pride’s folly and its fall 
Where so often hunger blazes 
Trails right through 
A miracle 

© Janet Martin 

Romans 8:38-39
For I am persuaded that neither death nor life, 
nor angels nor principalities nor powers, 
nor things present nor things to come, 
39nor height nor depth, nor any other created thing, 
shall be able to separate us
 from the love of God which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.





Witnesses of God's Faithfulness


A gorgeous autumn Monday morning!


When the LORD smelled the pleasing aroma, He said in His heart, 
“Never again will I curse the ground because of man, 
even though every inclination of his heart is evil from his youth. 
And never again will I destroy all living creatures as I have done. 
"As long as the earth endures, 
seedtime and harvest, 
cold and heat, 
summer and winter, 
day and night 
will never cease." 
Gen.8:21-22




God’s mercy melts night’s crepuscule, 
His glory rends the raven tulle 
Where push and pull of Duty’s Plow 
Resumes its charge of Here and Now 

Our hands were made to work, it seems 
Our hearts are weighed with hopes and dreams 
Our days are numbered, none can sway 
The will of He who grants each day 

Our lives are cupped in Perfect Love 
God’s grace supplies more than enough 
To author joy no matter what 
May vex the barriers of thought 

God’s power is in full control 
In spite of time’s tumultuous toll 
To prove the intent of the heart 
So selfish from the very start 

God’s Son died to birth Living Hope 
Salvation is man’s means to cope 
With suffering; humility 
Does not dispute God’s deity  

His faithfulness fuels dawn’s gold 
That we, altogether behold 
Whether we believe or deny 
The Creator of earth and sky 

God’s mercy metes another day 
Ah, will we seize it yet not pray? 
Where we are all partakers of 
His kindness, compassion and love 

© Janet Martin

Saturday, October 3, 2020

Countdown Climax (and remembering Ron)


Photo of Ron used by permission...

This weekend our church family is remembering Ron
October 5th marks a year since
his Life-on-earth-clock ran out!
But Ron, well aware of The Countdown 
we all have in common, was ready!. 
His constant plea was that we will be as well!
He would urge us to be aware of the fragility
of the thread between time and eternity!
A thread that was severed so suddenly and unexpectedly for him!
Ron's passion was waking in us the awed awareness
of the love of God for man; (for you and me!)
so much so God gave His only Son Jesus to suffer and die
to be the eternal sacrifice for sin. He rose again, defeated death,
so all who believe in Him will 
never perish but have everlasting life! (John 3:16)


Therefore, brethren, be even more diligent to make your call and election sure, 
for if you do these things you will never stumble;
2 Peter 1:10


His divine power has given us everything we need for life and godliness 
through the knowledge of Him who called us by His own glory and excellence.

We live in a life of countdowns comprised of common highs and lows...
drawing us nearer with each breath to Curtain Close!

 Jesus is our Hope...
Salvation is found in no one else, 
for there is no other name under heaven given to mankind 
by which we must be saved.
Acts 4:12




People are always counting down to something, so it seems 
We move through moments drawing us toward both dread and dreams 
While balancing the best and worst of who we are within 
A very human-natured bark of heart, soul, bone and skin 

The numbered days we occupy are filled with highs and lows 
We laugh and weep where grief and joy blends high-fives and low blows 
As smile-and-frown with ups and downs lends what life tries to teach 
And reason rivals with Forces beyond four-seasoned reach 

Ah, here’s the kicker; we grow old much quicker than we dreamed 
Where Reasoning is vexed and tried; logic often esteemed 
More highly than the holy, lowly common bond we share 
A Countdown concluded beyond Time’s tick-tock dwindled stair 

Our temporal countdowns pale in comparison to This 
Where Reasoning is futile without Faith’s analysis 
Where pain and pleasure, gain and loss and all points in between 
Compose countdowns that climax in a blip upon a screen 

So then, it all comes down to this; The Hope that we embrace 
Where the forge of Forever appears very commonplace 
Where flesh which cups undying soul is altogether flawed 
And only faith can make us whole by the kind grace of God 

Let’s contemplate love’s countdowns and who they are geared toward 
What will they benefit after Soul to God is restored? 
For none of us can know how long until death’s Gong resounds 
And we open Immortal Eyes where Being has no bounds 


© Janet Martin 

I subconsciously count down to this moment every morning!



I purposefully count down to this (photo below) every day
(because discipline in spending time with God makes everything else in life better)
Ron challenged us constantly not just to read but to feed on God's Word, Truth
(the highlighted verses were included in the email to
our church family as they shared the sorrowful news of Ron's passing)


Friday, October 2, 2020

Cook's Creed



Fall; a cook's paradise...
Fresh from the garden everything
is as good as it gets!





As much, dear cook, as we are able
We should put dinner on the table
And if we have the means to make it good
Then by those means, dear cook, i think we should

Janet Martin

 When I am afraid, I put my trust in you.

Psalm 56:3




Gently, through life’s hurts and struggles 
Through each day’s Incumbent Must 
In a world so full of troubles 
God secures us when we trust 

It is not a small achievement 
To relinquish ev’ry plea 
To the One who bore bereavement 
On a cross at Calvary 

Then let our greatest endeavor 
That we seek to strive toward 
Be to place our trust forever 
In the mercy of our Lord 

© Janet Martin 



Thursday, October 1, 2020

October or, Let's Learn to Eat Our Apples Slower


Happy October!







Once more we reacquaint ourselves with firesides and shawls 
The study of leaves grieves and thrills as summer’s awning falls 
To decorate the path that lures us like a laughing child 
Through that which no amount of hope secures, though it runs wild 
While walnut trees shed yellow tears like dizzy butterflies 
And we smother or sweeten fears with fresh-baked pumpkin pies 

Once more we savour memories and feel as rich as kings 
To think that God’s tender mercies should grant such lovely things 
Where summer is a dancer in time’s fleet-footed quadrille 
Where autumn always answers with an apple-dappled chill 
Where home is like a cozy quilt with love in every stitch 
Where leaf-acrobats twirl and lilt and blue-toned winds bewitch 

Once more the farmer gathers in the final harvest-fling 
Where by God’s grace the seed untethers miracles within 
The older that we get the more we marvel at it all 
That something oh, so great instills something so very small 
And how we, like a little seed are imbued with far more 
Than mortal could accomplish without God’s Divine Rapport 

Once more we find fine reasons to be filled with happiness 
For every single season binds sheaves fit for thankfulness 
We lift to our lips a mug of steaming sustenance 
(How many blessings can we count in just that one sentence) 
To praise the One who tucks October’s stunning sweeps between 
September’s summer afterglow and November’s mute scene 

Once more books become soul-mates where each twilight we set sail 
Like pillow-buoyed pirates to where e’er a page may hail 
Across the street, around the world, we are both young and old 
Abreast the tides that swirled and twirled green into red and gold 
Where time is always on the move, a phantom carousel 
Let’s learn to linger longer, love, before That Last Farewell 

Let’s learn to eat our apples slower; relish every bite 
For soon the dark will shower us with kisses starry-white 
Let’s not be so intent upon the hunger for the thrill 
Lest October is lent and gone before we had our fill 
Let’s simply savour the full flavour of Moment in Hand 
Before once more Time shuts the door to Bygone’s Neverland 

© Janet Martin 

Let's learn to eat our apples slower...