Monday, January 19, 2026

To Put Our Trust In Thee, Oh God...

Deut.29:29
“The secret things belong to the LORD our God, 
but those things which are revealed belong to us and to our children forever, 
that we may do all the words of this law.

So much in life we will never understand!
Our church family is mourning the loss of our pastor
who passed away suddenly yesterday afternoon!

Please keep his family and our church family in your prayers πŸ’”πŸ™
Our hearts are broken, so broken...

Phil.4:19
But my God shall supply all your need 
according to his riches in glory by Christ Jesus.

A timely devotion from Springs in the Valley...

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The first stanza of the poem below poured through me
as I was (reluctantly) waking up this morning...
Thank-you God!

To put our trust in Thee, oh God
Is to release the ‘why’
For human acumen cannot
Thy thoughts and ways descry

To put our hope in Thee, oh Lord
Is never in sad vain
Because the beacon of Thy Word
Will never shift or wane

To put our faith in Thee alone
No matter what life brings
Is to entrust each gale and groan
To mercy’s hidden things

To trust and hope, by faith in Thee
Oh God, is to release
All we can never know or see
Into Thy perfect peace

Until the glad and glorious day
When Soul sheds dust-to-dust
And time like mist shall melt away
In Thee we put our trust

Janet Martin


Psalm 143:8
Let me hear Your loving devotion in the morning, 
for I have put my trust in You. 
Teach me the way I should walk, for to You I lift up my soul.

Psalm 62:8
Trust in Him at all times, O people; 
pour out your hearts before Him. 
God is our refuge. 
Selah

Psalm 130:5
I wait for the LORD; my soul does wait, 
and in His word I put my hope.

With Lyrics By Matt Boswell and Matt Papa







Saturday, January 17, 2026

The Time We Had/Have (Dear Lucy)


Whenever we reach the 17th of a month my heart does a little jolt!
This day Jan. 17, 2026, marks 16 mos, since we lost dear LucyπŸ’”.
The longevity of this reality is beginning to sink in!

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This winter I am meandering through John Greenleaf Whittier's 
Snow Bound
A Winter Idyll
These stanzas struck a specially tender chord as round the fireside they recall
stories and memories from departed loved ones...

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Some things will never change
We cannot turn back Time
Or reach its walls to rearrange
The pictures in its clime

Time cannot give back days
Or one moment when spent
The clock will never change its ways
Through laughter or lament 

To trust the Giver of 
Time's lease, as it unfolds
Helps us to make the most of love 
No matter what it holds

For love is worth the price
The heart is bound to pay
Grief is the sacred/solemn sacrifice
Love cannot hold at bay

Each tear a testament
And tender tribute to
The Time We Had to Paint Its Tent
Of air with 'I love you' 

For love, when life is through
Does not fade like a flow'r
The grave, though it must claim its due
Is Time's dust-and-ash bow'r

And though the heart may tear
And though the eye may brim
God, rich in mercy helps us bear
Love's grief for her or him

...until each loss we brave
Will deck departure's sod 
Time's inheritance is the grave
Love's inheritance, God 

The Time We Have To Spend
Is precious, but a glove/knife
The Giver of its lease, my friend
Is Everlasting Love/Life 

The clang of 'my' and 'me' 
Soon flies like worthless chaff
Only true love transcends Time's spree
God seals its autograph 

The Tree that spawns the limbs
Where leaf sojourn is brief/runs rife 
Offers comfort that never dims
As long as there is grief/life

Janet Martin

1 Cor.13:12
For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face:

Do you know the One who purchased, holds and anchors
the hope of Heaven/God?

Rev.21:4
He will wipe every tear from their eyes. 
There will be no more death’ or mourning or crying or pain, 
for the old order of things has passed away.”

Thursday, January 15, 2026

Faith Dare/Prayer

It's another snowy, blowy day in Ontario!

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At 5:30 a.m. we had to call my brother
to blow some mammoth snow drifts before Jim could leave.
By the time he was gone I was wide awake,
granting a cozy morning (for meπŸ˜…) opportunity
to read, pray and meditate deeply on eternity-impacting truths.

This poem was written with utter joy and utter sorrow;
utter joy for all who by faith live an authentic,
humble testimony of love and obedience to God
(our topic at small group last night)
(and remembering we are all broken and all fall 
and there is forgiveness for all true repentance)
...and also utter sorrow for all who have 
not by faith received the gift of Salvation that
 God is waiting/willing to give to all who call on Him in truth.

We can do nothing other than by faith believe
in the finished work of the cross,
to receive God's gift of grace;
A gift, that when received,
will change everything we do!

Without faith it is impossible to please God. Heb.11:6
and faith without works is dead. James 2:17

We are saved by grace, not works Eph.2:8-9
for good works He prepared in advance for us to do. Eph.2:10

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Through faith, (so none can boast) but turn from sin to Christ alone
He paid salvation's gruesome price upon the cross He braved
And by sin's final sacrifice laid faith's Chief Cornerstone  

By faith, we repent and receive salvation's gift of love
By faith we accept and believe the power of the cross
And by this faith that makes us whole we count all things but loss 

As, by God's grace Forevermore holds unrivaled appeal
Because of His redeeming love that saves the soul from hell
 Faith's joy transcends the fickle glove of what we think-see-feel

Faith fits us for the fight; it's benchmark 'I surrender all'
Faith is full confidence in He whose Word/Will none overthrows
Faith, the fruit of humility picks us up when we fall 

To prove the extent of His love, He paid sin's penalty
Now faith and love are possible because He loved us first
And gave Himself to free mortal from death's captivity
 
All who deny God's gift of grace purchased at Calvary

Before we chose the holy path that only faith can claim  
Through that which only God can give; His blood-bought acquittal 
Then, by faith's diligence to live to glorify His Name

Rejection's recompense, oh, who is bold enough to dare
To wait until it is too late to call, then vainly grieve 
And by faith, make the sacred choice to repent and believe 

 Janet Martin

John 3:14-17
And as Moses lifted up the serpent in the wilderness, 
even so must the Son of Man be lifted up, 
 that whoever believes in Him should [c]not perish but have eternal life. 
 For God so loved the world that He gave His only begotten Son, 
that whoever believes in Him should not perish but have everlasting life. 
 For God did not send His Son into the world to condemn the world, 
but that the world through Him might be saved.




Wednesday, January 14, 2026

Lead Me In Paths of Righteousness (For Thy Name's Sake)

What, for you, kindles the cry of the first verse in the chapter below?
The good times or the hard times?
The answered prayers or the unanswered prayers?
Worship or want or need?
Or all the above?

If life's trials and seemingly unanswered prayers
 serve no other purpose than to bid us call upon the Lord,
they have served purpose enough!

Ps. 141:1-4

I call upon You, O LORD; come quickly to me.
Hear my voice when I call to You.
2May my prayer be set before You like incense;
my uplifted hands, like the evening offering.

3Set a guard, O LORD, over my mouth;
keep watch at the door of my lips.
4Do not let my heart be drawn to any evil thing
or take part in works of wickedness
with men who do iniquity;
let me not feast on their delicacies...

Read the rest of David's prayer HERE BSB
or HERE NKJV...

Ps.23:3
He restores my soul; 
He leads me in the paths of righteousness 
For His name’s sake.

This prayer began this morning (until Grandsonny arrived)  and ended
while dinner is cooking/baking....

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 and darkness is falling, a bit early
because of the falling snow...

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Dear Heavenly Father,
Sometimes the snares that seek to veer me from Thy paths of righteousness
Seem not to be as they appear; disguised as 'harmless happiness'
Then, help me give more earnest heed to hide Thy word within my heart
To equip me with Thy sound creed to thwart Deception's subtle dart 

Sometimes life's disappointments stir a hunger nothing satisfies 
Lord, let not sight my walk deter, but keep me fixed upon faith's prize 
And guard me from doubt's shifting sea/plea in a world where skeptics increase  
Lord, help me stay my mind on Thee; thus, keeping me in perfect peace

This world is not my home, oh Lord; keep me from falling prey to goals
Dull to Thy Word's double-edged sword that cuts to the quick of man's souls 
Lead me in paths of righteousness; no matter what the cost may be
For Thy name's sake, direct my step lest I wander away from Thee 

Sometimes what seems unanswered prayers bids me to examine my heart 
To test the spirit of my cares, to study the important part
That you are searching out to see if it is Thee that I love best 

In Jesus' Name I pray,
Amen

Janet Martin

Tuesday, January 13, 2026

A Place of Pure Enchantment Gleams...

A photo colour-feast on today's post because
Today is a rather colorless day in southern Ontario,
one of those days when the sky and landscape are monochromatic...

Morning...

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Afternoon...

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So here's a little reminder at the almost halfway point of January
(and didn't we just get here in a blink?!!)
of what is waiting beyond a few more month-blinks!

A place where zephyrs tug and tease
Tendrils from buds and smiles from lips
And garden-rooms as winter slips
Into a vault of memories

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A place of pure enchantment gleams
Beyond landscapes tucked beneath snows
Where winter’s boisterous brood bestows
A frosty air to balmy dreams

A place where apple blossoms blush
And fragrant lilac plumes unfold
And earth is drenched in heaven’s gold
And lively with spring’s planting rush

And heaven is a pasture, blue
Dotted with clouds, like flocks of sheep
And earth’s green pastures run knee-deep
With nature’s verdant, freshest hue

A green-gold-blue-blush-purple mirth
Emerges to grace every home
Rather than earth-sky monochrome
Of snow-laden heavens and earth

Where brooks like shiny sashes swirl
Through wood nooks, meadowlands, and sing
A rippling canticle of spring
As winter’s loosened grip unfurls

A place where zephyrs tug and tease
Tendrils from buds and smiles from lips
And garden-rooms as winter slips
Into a vault of memories

Janet Martin

I get a little colour-hungry this time of year
so to satisfy my craving I read 'colorful' 
books like those that travel through places like Italy...

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This travel inspired last night's supper!

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Below, dried oregano, fresh-chopped garlic salt and pepper and bread crumbs.
Rub between hands till thoroughly mixed and sprinkle on olive-oil spritzed tomatoes.
Bake at 350 till bubbly.

Both the dish above and below can be topped with 
fresh grated black pepper and parmesan before serving. 
Want extra-yummy extra topping? 
Fresh-made bacon bits!

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Monday, January 12, 2026

Modern-day Miracle


It doesn’t all get fixed and made right until the very end.
 Until then? It is hard, and He is with us.


Below Devotion from Pathways to His Presence 
by Charles Stanley

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SO many people I love are being tried by hard circumstances, 
common to this broken, sin-cursed world,
but difficult as ever!
The Miracle-worker of old is the Miracle-worker of today!!
Oh pray that we call on Him until we hear Him say
'Son/daughter, Thy faith has made thee whole.
Go in peace...' Mark 5:34

It is not often up to us
To pick and choose the hues of life
The path of day-to-day runs thus;
Through golds and grays of joy and strife

The unpredictability
Of what we can see, but in part
Invites us universally 
To trust in God with all our heart

For circumstances rise and fall
Poverty and prosperity
Both contend with the beck and call
Of love's accountability 

We pick and choose hues of reply;
Whether we will acknowledge He
In all our ways, who knows the 'why'
That He withholds from you and me 

Today's Altar of Sacrifice
Invites us to believe in God
Who paid pardon's ultimate price
And sheds His saving love abroad

...where, though it is not up to us
To choose the ups and downs that spill
The path of joy and peace is thus;
To hope in God and trust His will

Because until we shed the part
That cradles the immortal soul
To trust the Lord with all our heart
Will prove the faith that makes us whole 

What age-old joy, to go in peace
Because 'Thy faith has made thee whole'
What modern-day miracle, this;
To rest in God's perfect control

Lord, bid obedience begin
With godly fear, humble and true
The miracle You work within
Starts with my/our faith and trust in You

Janet Martin

For each of life's let-downs there is  a 'look up'!

Rom.5:1-5
Therefore being justified by faith, 
we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ:
 2By whom also we have access by faith
 into this grace wherein we stand, 
and rejoice in hope of the glory of God.
 3And not only so, but we glory in tribulations also: 
knowing that tribulation worketh patience;
 4And patience, experience; and experience, hope:
 5And hope maketh not ashamed; 
because the love of God is shed abroad in our hearts 
by the Holy Ghost which is given unto us.

Jeremiah 17:7-8
But blessed is the man who trusts in the LORD, 
whose confidence is in Him. 
 He is like a tree planted by the waters 
that sends out its roots toward the stream. 
It does not fear when the heat comes, 
and its leaves are always green. 
It does not worry in a year of drought,
 nor does it cease to produce fruit.

Prov.3:5-10
Trust in the Lord with all your heart,
And lean not on your own understanding;
6In all your ways acknowledge Him,
And He shall [b]direct your paths.

7Do not be wise in your own eyes;
Fear the Lord and depart from evil.
8It will be health to your [c]flesh,
And strength[d] to your bones.

9Honor the Lord with your possessions,
And with the firstfruits of all your increase;
10So your barns will be filled with plenty,
And your vats will overflow with new wine.

I know I've shared this hymn many times,
partly because it is a fav. 
I love the picture the words paint,
resting in the cleft of the Rock!




Sunday, January 11, 2026

A Little 'Let's' Lyric

Let's be generous and sharing
Cheering someone on their way
By a simple act of caring
Make a fellow-trav'ler's day...

This afternoon, (thanks to my sister and brother-in-law's generosity)
I enjoyed a most delightful treat
because they shared their dessert-auction purchase 
and raffle-ticket prize Sat. night's stag and doe!
Egg cheese and coffee from freshly ground locally-sourced coffee beans!
Thank--you BIL Mike for the egg cheese. It was SCRUMPTIOUS
and thank-you sister Marlene for the bag of 


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Let's not grumble but be grateful
Let's be glad for God is good
Let's be loving and not hateful
When we are misunderstood

Let's be generous and sharing
Cheering someone on their way
By a simple act of caring
Make a fellow-trav'ler's day 

When our hearts are weighed with anguish
Let's get down on our knees
God's compassion does not languish
As He tends to our pleas

Let's cast every care upon Him
As He beckons us to do
As He teaches us to trust Him
In each valley we pass through

Let's be patient, kind and humble
Let's be careful in our thought 
Let's be sorry when we stumble
Accidentally or not 

Let's get along and not bicker
Let's be honest but not rude
Let's become a whole lot quicker
To breathe prayers of gratitude 

Let's make a positive diff'rence
And not yield to vengeful taunts 
Let's make the most of life's moments
For we pass this way but once

Janet Martin

Romans 13:12 b - 
LET US cast off the works of darkness 
and LET US put on the armor of light.

Romans 13:13 -
 LET US walk honestly, as in the day;
 not in rioting and drunkenness, 
not in chambering and wantonness,
 not in strife and envying.

Romans 14:13 - 
LET US not therefore judge one another any more; 
but judge this rather, that no man put a stumbling block 
or an occasion to fall in his brother's way.

Romans 14:19 -
 LET US therefore follow after the things which make for peace, 
and things wherewith one may edify another.

2 Corinthians 7:1 b - 
Let US cleanse ourselves from all filthiness of the flesh and spirit,
 perfecting holiness in the fear of God.

Galatians 5:25 - 
If we live in the Spirit, 
LET US also walk in the Spirit.

Galatians 5:26 -
 LET US not be desirous of vain glory,
 provoking one another, 
envying one another.

Galatians 6:9 - 
LET US not be weary in well doing:
 for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not.

Galatians 6:10 - 
LET US do good unto all men, 
especially unto them of the household of faith.

Hebrews 12:1-2 - 
Wherefore seeing we also are compassed about with so great a cloud of witnesses, 
LET US lay aside every weight, and the sin which doth so easily beset us, 
and LET US run with patience the race that is set before us,
 Looking unto Jesus the author and finisher of our faith; 
who for the joy that was set before him endured the cross, 
despising the shame, and is set down
 at the right hand of the throne of God.

1 John 4:7 - 
Beloved, LET US love one another: for love is of God; 
and every one that loveth is born of God, and knoweth God.




Saturday, January 10, 2026

Love's Impending Recompense...

The older we grow the more we come to know
loss is not something to be feared, 
but something to be expected and respected;
our respect proven by how we live and love today!

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I lost my sister Lucy suddenly in an accident on Sept.17, 2024.
Right now we are losing dear dad slowly to dementia,
(heartbreaking!!!) πŸ’”πŸ’”πŸ™
and we, his family treasure like never before, the cognizance still there
such as still knowing his children and his expressed appreciation
when we visit, shake his hand, etc. 
Such as his reverence for holy things and his love for God and His Word!

Both sudden and drawn out losses are filled
with love's grief and profound lessons and reminders!


Loss leaves behind a kind of ache
Like an indelible keepsake
Of days and years that once looked much
Like Today’s fleeting taste and touch

Loss leaves behind a kind of sense
Of love’s impending recompense
Like a wave that is bound to break
Across the grave of give and take

Loss leaves behind a kind of Door
We do not haste through as before
But having been reminded through
Loss, we pause to take in the view

…and with mindful approach to Now
Loss coaches us to humbly bow
Before the Giver of today
And trust Him for each come-what-may

…where/for loss is bound to leave behind
In hope and heartache intertwined
A kinder, keener kindred sense
Of love’s impending recompense

…of scenes that wane, soon strewn to waft
In the wake of what far too oft
We overlook until we find
Hearts filled with what loss leaves/left behind

Janet Martin

Rom.5:15-18
15Rejoice with those who rejoice; weep with those who weep.
  16Live in harmony with one another. 
Do not be proud, but associate with the lowly. 
Do not be conceited.

17Do not repay anyone evil for evil.
 Carefully consider what is right in the eyes of everybody. 
18If it is possible on your part, 
live at peace with everyone.