Monday, February 24, 2014

The best way out is always through. Robert Frost



Friends, Read Frost many years ago on a radio show I had.  Saturday morning, early, I read poems and short devotional pieces. Mostly older folks up then.  They listened while they had morning coffee.  I would go to  various places and record people in their gardens, or with special things they owned.  It was a great time.  Frost was a favorite.  Someone gave me his complete book of poetry. The above quote was a favorite about which to visit.  It captures the essence of a steady faith .. willing to brave the 'slings and arrows' of the journey to forever. Hold steady on your journey.  Keep the faith.  Follow the One who leads us heavenward.  

Light and Warmth,
Bill

Thursday, February 20, 2014

That we may learn from our suffering

Dear Lord Jesus, Thank you for all your mercies, sweet and severe, for your hand is in all things. We do not believe that you will any suffering to any of your creatures, yet suffering is our lot here on Earth, and we cannot believe that anything occurs beyond your will. So we try to count all things yours and learn from our sufferings, seeking to bring good from ill, light in the darkness. Help us meet good days and bad days with an equanimity that is born of faith, sustained by trust in your goodness, and nurtured by listening to your Word. Help us to live each day for you, toward you, within your will.
Be with those who suffer this day. Be with those who have suffered from the dread catastrophes of earthquake and fire. Be with those who are victims of violence. Be with nations and peoples locked in endless cycles of pain and political wrangling. Be close to your children this day, young and old. Be with those who have undergone surgery and with those who are now forced to face again the possibility of surgery. Be with those who suffer from cancer, the scourge of our day. Touch the lives of the young. Fill them with the desire to carry your good news to every corner of the world.
Bless our land as we lean toward the light lengthening days of spring. We long for the first crocus, the first hyacinth, the jonquil and the daffodil, the red bud and the tulip magnolia. The days hasten on in the ritual of recovery, the warmth calling to life the dormant seeds deep planted in the ground. Bless us this day, Lord, may all we say or do be done for your glory. In the sweet name of the savior, you, Dear Lord Jesus, we bring our prayers and offer the prayer you taught us... pray the Lord's prayer.  
Blessings,

Bill