The Earth will bring forth its Praise

In the Psalms many of David's songs began in distress and concluded in victory. He journeyed from where he was to the throne, to the temple.

Israel sang his psalms as they journey from their homeland every year to the temple where they brought sacrific and were released from their sins for one more year. There is a progression in the psalms.

The following devotions are from Betty Slade's poetry books, "Within the Veil" and the second volumn "In His Presence".

A Pilgrim

Just a pilgrim passing through
The bounds of mere man
The rules of mere doctrine
Time given to mere earth.

This pilgrim has travelled
through time and space
to the heavenly city of faith.
The reality of life with God.

Operating ouside of time
As we submit to His purpose and plan
He passes talent
knowledge
and strength
To do exceedingly abundant of what
He asks or thinks,
according to the power
that works in tis mere pilgrim.

Thursday, November 18, 2010

Hope Within You


Hope Within You

 When I see my God, face to face.
How I yearn to stand in His grace  -
thou faithful servant,
my heart yearsn to hear,
Nothing else my heart can bear.

Oh, how I want to please my Savior and God
who holds the key To a world crying for answers.
Oh, God that my life will hold the secret
of Your great love, sent from Heaven's
portal, in your Son from above.

How I want my life to have some geat
effect, not knowing what I ask.
Dying to self so others' needs can be met.

Keeping my eyes on Jesus - not the responses of others
Their actions are not always what they seem to be.
Keep my eyes on Jesus - He will handle the
consequence, and bring men to be free.

Always be prepared to give...the reason for the hope that is in you
1 Peter 3:15


The Journey ~~~~Walk the Talk!

This hope that runs through our mortal bodies is like water running between the banks. It comes from the source, the fountain of Life, and meets in the valley. In those low places, God says He is the Almighty on high and dwells in high places with those of contrite spirit and a broken heart. When we are broken, humbled, there is when we surrender to the Life from above and allow that Life to flow through us. In that condition we meet Him in high places. Isaiah 5718

It takes a life time journey to understand it. He says, "Blessed are the poor of spirit, for theirs is the kingdom of heaven." Matthew 53

I wrote this poem in 1992 when I had high ideals about the Christian walk. We were taught to have some great effect,  and meet the needs of others. Today, my only prayer is, "Lord, cause me to stay humble so that I can meet you and fellowship with you, then that Life that comes from Heaven's portal in your Son will flow to others. There is nothing in me that has any great effect, if it does not come from above, we are all  indeed most needy and without hope."