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.

Saturday, December 4, 2010

Be Still

Be Still
Gently Drawn Away (Oil 16X20)

Experiencing Jesus,
a moment of quiet satisfaction.
No way to run after the moment,
one must stand quietly,
just enjoy.

               Awakened b y the Spirit in early morning,
Just to hear Him say, I love you.

Oh! the love of God,
received only in sweet surrender,
His Lordship to last forever.

I don't deserve His loving dedication.
I'm far from rising to the occasion.
My love is feeble - the best I try.
He knows that, but keeps on loving me.
Hanging on a cross made from a tree.
"I lay down my life," He gently cries,
"My death makes your love justified."

How weak and feeble is my faith,
My heart yearns to be in His presence.
Will I ever learn to love Him as He serves!
Be a loving servant?
One who serves is all He asks,
Look to Jesus!




"Be still, and know that I am God  Psalm 46:10

The Journey~~~~ Walk the Talk!

This painting was painted in 1977 when we first moved to Pagosa. It was the Winter of my soul. We moved from sunny Arizona to the mountains where we were snowed in for days. I learned in those winter days that God was showing me how to be still and hear His gentle voice.

I kicked and screemed but finally I heard His Voice, "I am drawing you into the wilderness to speak tenderlyto you." You do not know my voice, you think you do, but you don't, you are still full of wrath. I am the only one who can deliver you from yourself.

God told Job, "If you can deliver man from wrath, then save yourself." We can not save ourselves and we can not release ourselves from our own anger, it takes an intervention from God to give us that relief.