Tuesday, May 20, 2014
Tuesday's Trust - When Fulfilled Love Unfurls…
Friday, July 20, 2012
Friday's Faith - We Go to Clean Your Room Today
Thursday, July 7, 2011
Friday's Faith - Not Worthy to Be Compared... / Poem - What Is Beyond Compare...

Friday's Faith
Not Worthy to Be Compared...
~
Poem - What Is Beyond Compare...
This week, I was in a terrible funk when I read the following devotional by the late Amy Carmichael, missionary for many years to India. The devotional truths lifted my sunken spirits and inspired me to write the poem that follows:
Romans 8:18 Not worthy to be compared.
Settle this in your minds so that you will not have to settle it again; there is no promise of ease for any soldier on any field. Search the New Testament; you will not find one such promise. It is made quite clear that things are not going to be made easy. So to be surprised and troubled when they are difficult is foolish and unreasonable too. Why is there so much inward stress, sometimes sharp trial, or what the New Testament calls Tribulation? We are not told; but we are told that there will be this sort of thing, and that it is "not worthy to be compared with the glory" ---not worthy to be compared.
~Amy Carmichael
*****
What Is Beyond Compare...
I'm not told why my child
Was caught in Lion's snare,
Nor am I told just why I've
Been thrown in Lion's lair.
I am told...
"They're not worthy to be compared...!"
But By Faith, I'm called to see
What is beyond compare...
That which is kept for me
Within my Father's care!
I catch a glimpse into the skies
And see my child smiling there,
Look into my Lord's loving eyes,
And know what's beyond compare...
So today, I'll bear my cross,
Suff'ring terrible loss,
Crying out my heart's prayer
Till I'm held in His arms There...
I'm not told why my child
Was caught in Lion's snare,
Nor am I told just why I've
Been thrown in Lion's lair.
But I am told...
"They're not worthy to be compared...!"
~Angie Bennett Prince
*****
I consider that our present sufferings are not worth comparing with the glory that will be revealed in us.
~Romans 8:18
Friday, May 14, 2010
Friday's Faith - CALLED BY GOD or... Killing my Assumptive Beliefs
Friday's Faith
CALLED BY GOD or...
Killing my Assumptive Beliefs
How many of us, when we think we're
CALLED
by God,
think we will
be
called to a
c
r
o
s
s
?
At that despicable thought, I am appalled!
NO! A God of LOVE COULDN'T LEAVE ME ON A CROSS!
NOR WOULD HE LEAVE ME TO SUFFER CHILD-LOSS!
All my dreams, hopes, and aspirations
of what
I
could bring to His kingdom...
PAIN, SUFFERING, OR LOSS
didn't cross
my imagination!
...So
was I looking for...
MY
kingdom
to come?
God forgive me that I cannot see
The joy for the pain,
the hope for the despair,
The end
for the
ugly beginning
or
middle...
I am not God...
Dare I decide what is fair?!
Forgive me for not hearing You when You asked,
Will you take up your cross, and follow Me?
You are not to seek to be first, but last...
Will you go to your death if I ask it of thee?
Forgive me, Lord for being
So short-sighted,
So disillusioned,
So misguided...
Help me to keep my eyes upon You,
where You'll teach me to have Your Heavenly view!
Would a God of Love leave His Son on a CROSS?
Why am I surprised
I
must suffer
L
o
s
s
?
From that time on Jesus began to explain to His disciples that He must go to Jerusalem and suffer many things at the hands of the elders, chief priests and teachers of the law, and that He must be killed and on the third day be raised to life. Peter took him aside and began to rebuke Him. "Never, Lord!" he said. "This shall never happen to you!"
Jesus turned and said to Peter,
"Get behind me, Satan! You are a stumbling block to me; you do not have in mind the things of God, but the things of men."
Then Jesus said to his disciples,
"If anyone would come after Me, he must deny himself and take up his cross and follow Me. For whoever wants to save his life will lose it, but whoever loses his life for Me will find it."
~Matthew 16:21-25
Friday, April 23, 2010
Friday's Faith- My Psalm: On My Knees

On my knees before You Lord, I am weak.
I feel Your presence with me, and I cry,

For You long to hear me -- I don't know why.














