Reigning
All life is poetry!
If we let it,
Sad becomes glad
And glad releases
Heaven’s tears of endless joy!
By Martha L Shaw ©2015
All life is poetry!
If we let it,
Sad becomes glad
And glad releases
Heaven’s tears of endless joy!
By Martha L Shaw ©2015
He often lovingly whispers, but this time He called out victoriously to my soul and this was His message which I must share!
SHINE
Get up and dance!
Do you not hear the glad sound?
Have you not seen the sun?
Is the splendor of this day lost to you?
Place your feet on the floor!
Lift your hands!
As the trumpet sounds
Sail across the floor in harmony with me!
Dance, clap, sing, share!
I am yours!
You are mine!
Is this not cause to celebrate?
SHINE!
By Martha L Shaw ©2015-2018
I live in hope of the Light,
It is, therefore, my own.
The illusion of darkness
Is gone from my sight
and my heart belongs to Him!
By Martha L Shaw – © 2014-2018
You are my hiding place and my shield; I hope in your word.
“My hiding place” initially seemed like a joke. Sure, before I truly knew the Lord, my life was one big hiding place. Thinking about it now, my new life as a reborn creature reveals so much more yet my hiding place and shield are REAL and always there but seen by me while mystifying others. For example, Let’s look at Daniel in the lion’s den. Pretty vulnerable, no? But the story didn’t end there, did it! The lions walked on still hungry.
Then there’s David . . . young and small and left to defeat Goliath, well – expected to lose the battle against the giant warrior. But who was it that walked away unscathed? The psalmist sure got it right! My hope is in Him – my Lord and my God.
WHERE HE LEADS, I WILL FOLLOW!
HE WILL GUIDE YOU THROUGH IT!
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“You can never cross the ocean
until you have the courage
to lose sight of the shore”
― Christopher Columbus
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By Martha L Shaw ©2015
I do not really have much of any real family – the blood kind, but still I am blessed with dear friends and treasured memories-especially of my Dad. He would call himself “just a country boy” but to me he was so much more. He didn’t have fancy degrees or expensive cars. A trip, when I was little, was to go to the barber shop with him- they gave me lollipops! A really big deal was Sunday! Daddy loved church. He wasn’t a preacher. He just quietly served like nobody else I have ever known! He never met anyone who was not a friend and if anyone was in trouble, stranger or not – naughty or nice – he was there to help. He never spoke of it, never bragged – he loved as Jesus loved. I want to be just like him and like Him!
FOLLOWING HIM
Strolling at the shore
waves of blessings at high tide
You showed me the way
By Martha L Shaw – © 2015
For the Light costumed by darkness,
I thank you, Lord.
For the beauty I know but cannot see,
I thank you, Lord.
For the music I cannot hear yet still I dance
And thank you, Lord.
For your secret healing of my every need,
I thank you, Lord.
For living in this broken human’s heart,
I thank you, Lord.
For using me anyway,
All my love and thanks and praise to you.
Amen
By Martha L Shaw – ©2014
We cannot have shadows in the darkness.
So, if you see one on a rainy day,
and you cannot find the sun,
that sunny brightness
MUST be reflected from you!
You are blessed!
Be a blessing to others!
By Martha L Shaw – ©2017