Wednesday, November 26, 2014

In the Garden of My Soul



 A tender heart with words unspoken
Glistening tears like rain-drops fall,
A heart so broken filled with sadness
Is the saddest fate of all.

But there's life beyond the mourning,
There is hope in a tossed storm sea,
There's an answer to each prayer
In our own Gethsemane.

So do your best and keep on trying
Though each mountain high with fear,
God will aid the brokenhearted,
He will dry up every tear.

Rest assured a new tomorrow
Will come through with a brighter hue,
Like the prism in each dew-drop
Making all the wrongs seem new.

~ Chris Zambernard

The Lord is close
to the brokenhearted...
Ps. 34:18

Tuesday, November 25, 2014

The Good Shepherd


 My Shepherd watches over me
He knows my every need.
Through verdant meadows, pastures green,
surely He doth lead.
All troubled thoughts He gently calms,
my soul He doth restore.
In paths of love and goodness
He guides me evermore.
Through dark the road
Thou art near.
Whither my way,
There's naught to fear,
Thy rod and Thy staff
Comfort me still.
In presence of my enemies
A table Thou dost fill.
With oil anointest Thou my head,
my cup runs goodly o'er.
And surely I shall leave Thy house,
Good Shepherd, nevermore.

~ Walter Kamens

The Lord is my shepherd;
I shall not want.
Ps. 23:1

Monday, November 24, 2014

Spring Celebration


 When I see the golden glory
As the sun begins to rise
And the splendor of the heavens
In the far-off eastern skies -

When I hear the songbirds singing
As the night turns into day,
With fresh dewdrops for their drinking
From the blossoms when it's May -

When the breeze blows soft and gentle
With the scent of sweet perfume
And the hummingbirds are busy
Feasting fast upon the bloom -

Then, with songs and hymns and praises
To creation's Lord and King,
I, with birds and blooms and breezes,
Celebrate the lovely spring.

~ George R. Kossik

The flowers
appear on the earth;
the time of the Singing
of birds is come.
Song 2:12


Sunday, November 23, 2014

Multiple Blessings


 Comfort in times of loneliness,
Blessings in times of sorrow,
Guidance in times of decisions
That we must face tomorrow.

Relief in times of suffering,
Courage in times of fear,
Protection in times of danger,
That may be lurking near.

Peace in a time of turmoil,
Strength in a time of temptation,
Forgiveness in a time of conviction,
Would bring to us such revelation.

Warning in times of indifference,
Deliverance in times we are weak;
Rest in the times we are weary,
These multiple blessings we seek.

Where can we find this guidance?
Why, from our Savior above,
Who always watches over us,
And fills our hearts with love.

~ Albert N. Theel

Saturday, November 22, 2014

Roll Call


One day you'll bid me come to You,
Forget the earthly cares I knew,
I'll gather roses while I may
To offer You a sweet bouquet.

I'll teach my heart a song to sing
Proclaiming all the joy You bring
To those who kneel to You in prayer
And find Your presence always there.

I wanted You so close to me -
So much I had to learn from Thee -
By learning to love others, too,
Is what has brought me close to You.

Now I look back on all the years
Recall the laughter and the tears
And You were there along the way
To fill my cup for me each day.

~ Edna Fontaine

 Surely goodness and mercy
shall follow me all the days of my life
and I will dwell in the house of the Lord forever.
Ps. 23:6

Friday, November 21, 2014

There is a Gift


There is peace; an inner peace
We cannot understand,
It permeates in a troubled heart
when God is in command.

There is joy; a marvelous joy,
To know we're not alone.
Because the Lord provides the light
into our dark unknown.

There is love; abundant love,
Unfathomed and it's free,
Because our debt for sin was paid
by Christ on Calvary.

There is hope; a blessed hope
Because of God's gerat love,
He's promised us, through His own Son,
A place prepared above.

There is a faith; a limitless faith,
And yet a grain or two
can move a mountain; heal the sick,
There's nothing it can't do.

These are the gifts; God's matchless gifts
That are so freely given,
Come and partake; experience
Your own sweet taste of heaven.

~ Margaret E. Taylor

Thursday, November 20, 2014

Why Didn't I?


 If only I could take them back -
the times that I was silent,
though I cared.
Why was my "faith in action"
quite so slack
when others' joys and sorrows needed
to be shared?

There were phone calls that
I could have made,
letters that I might have sent,
countless times I could have prayed,
and precious moments I was given,
better spent.

Forgive me, Lord, for
what I haven't done;
help me become a better image
of Your Son.
Then I won't need to chide myself
and sigh,
"Why didn't I? Why didn't I?"

~ Barbara A. McDowell

Wednesday, November 19, 2014

Silences



A pouring rain makes melodies
Descending from the sky,
But oh, the quiet sunny days
When clouds move white and high.

The songbirds chirps in early dawn,
Each trills his notes in streams,
But oh, the hours when all is hushed,
And we may dream our dreams.

Some afternoons the trees in winds
Are like soft strummed guitars,
But oh, the stillness of the night
Where we can see the stars.

The rushing wavelets on a lake
Make music's loud release,
But oh, the times of waters calm,
When we may find our peace.

All nature's sounds are beautiful
In water, earth, and air,
But oh, the lovely silences
That call our hearts to prayer.

~ Jean Hogan Dudley

...a time to keep silence,
and a time to speak.
Eccl. 3:7


Tuesday, November 18, 2014

When I'm Afraid


Everytime I am afraid,
And shadows dim the way,
When peace seems to elude me,
Even when I pray,
When I am tired and weary,
Struggling through each task,
And I can find no answers,
To the questions that I ask.

Then, more than any other time,
I turn to You for aid,
Trusting You to set it aright,
The blunders I have made.
Knowing You will gather up 
The pieces from the floor,
Of disillusion, tarnished hopes,
And lovingly restore

Them to their former glory
Without a crack or seam,
And fill the night with peace so I
May close my eyes and dream.
For when I am afraid I know
It's weakness on my part,
Because through every trial I face,
I hold You in my heart.

Dear Lord, please take into account,
This love within my breast,
That burns for You, and know that it
Is all that I possess.

~ Grace E. Easley

Monday, November 17, 2014

Rest


 Lord - give the sun to warm me,
A shower, my soul, to cleanse.
A light breeze to cool - not stormy,
Those hurt - may I make amends.
May my heart and soul be humble
With Your graces, always blessed,
On the road to You, not stumble
Within Your love find rest.

~ James Joseph Huesgen
 

Sunday, November 16, 2014

All Things are Possible


 No burden is too heavy,
No cross too great to bear,
If you let God into your life
And let God into your life
And let Him with you share.

No mountain is too steep to climb,
Though high that it may be,
If you let God into your life
The summit you will see.

No goals are ever out of sight
That you seek to attain,
As long as God is in your life
You will not strive in vain.

~ Harold F. Mohn

...if you have faith
the size of a mustard seed,
you will say to this mountain
"move from here to here,"
and it will move.
Matt. 17:20

Saturday, November 15, 2014

Winter Wonder


 The ermine mantle covering earth
Deftly hides the world once more
As shapes and forms begin to emerge
That have never been seen before.

Branches drip with mother-of-pearl
And diamond frost and rainbow makes
As icy castles and sparkling stars
Are mirrored in shimmering lakes.

And in this transformed magic land
Coated with soft and silent snow,
God's creatures leave a tiny tail
That vanishes into woods below.

~ Eva Marie Ippolito

Thou has set
all the borders
of the earth:
thou hast made
summer and winter.
Ps. 74:17


Friday, November 14, 2014

Final Chance?


The soft and gentle ways of life -
Like Seasons of the year -
Become less full of life's contents
As Winter years draw near,
For Winter years bring aches and ills
That burden life with grief
And, only, in God's Grace of prayer
Is comfort and relief.

But, maybe, it is preordained
That life should wane, this way -
To bring us unto powers of God
And Grace of Judgment Day -
A final chance, for you and me,
To prove, with crying heart,
Our trust and love and Christian faith
In all that He imparts.

~ Michael Dubina

Thursday, November 13, 2014

When Time is Short


There's so much left unfinished
when its time for us to go,
like the salmon swimming upstream
against the river's flow.

A poem that's left unwritten;
A story with no end;
A song without the music;
A child without a friend.

We do our best to comprehend
what lies for us in store,
but can't help thinking in the end
there always could be more.

So let us all remember
each day by passing day
to lend a hand to others
and help on their way.

For God will smile upon us
when our work on earth is done;
the battle finally over...
the victory finally won! 

~ Karen Taylor

And let us not grow weary
while doing good,
for in due season
we shall reap
if we do not lose heart.
Galatians 6:9


Wednesday, November 12, 2014

I Can't Go Home Again


 I really can't go home again.
It was so long ago
When I was young and happy there
So free from care, you know.

I surely had no worries then -
Just lived from day to day
And if I had some cause to cry
That swiftly went away.

The old homestead is stooped with age,
The building's in decay
As though it were a hundred years
Since I had gone away.

I passed by there not long ago
And paused awhile to see
The aged house where I was born
And it looked back at me.

Its window-eyes are dimmed with age,
The roof is sagging and
The old house cannot long survive
Without a helping hand.

The garden where Mom's roses grew
Cannot be found today;
The creek's flat stones that formed our walk
Have long been hauled away.

The wooden fence and posts are gone
As are the hedge and flowers
Which Mother loved and for their care
She toiled so many hours.

The old pond is no longer there
Where livestock used to drink,
Where bullfrogs croaked and turtles swam
And where I went to think.

I really can't go home again
But thoughts of yesteryear
Are vivid in my heart today -
Those mem'ries I hold dear!

~ Luther Elvis Albright