Make tomorrow Bright –
Today walk in the Light. – eab, 8/81
Posted in eabits, philosophy, time on January 29, 2009| Leave a Comment »
Posted in nature, poem, science, worship, tagged life food and heat, meteor's streaks, moon tramped by man, Nevada, Ohio, starry suns, sun a central source on January 29, 2009| Leave a Comment »
God gave the heavens of starry suns,
And the bright meteor’s streaks.
He gave the moon, now tramped by man,
(Not green, point-headed freaks).
He gave the sun, a central source
Of life, food, and living’s heat.
And made the “day star,” in His great plan,
The ultimate source of meat. – eab, 12/74
Written in Nevada, Ohio
Posted in died today, nature, philosophy, poem, today in history, tagged 1963, ages and ages hence, as far as I could, both that morning, died this date, doubted if I should ever come back, equally lay, heard on the radio, it was grassy, Robert Frost, that has made all the difference, the 20th century, the most important American poet, the one less traveled by, The Road Not Taken, the undergrowth, today in history, trodden black, wanted wear, yellow wood on January 29, 2009| Leave a Comment »
“The Road Not Taken”
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
two roads diverged in a wood, and I —
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
Robert Frost died this date (1/29/1963). Frost was the most important American poet of the 20th century. Though I did not get to see him I did hear him once on the radio.
Posted in eabits, philosophy, tagged handcuffed to your past, manacle, memory on January 28, 2009| Leave a Comment »
Sin is more than a memory.
It is a manacle; you are handcuffed to your past. –eab, 1/01
Posted in nature, poem, worship, tagged a winter day, beauty of hail, beauty of rain, beauty of snow, Goodbread Street, Nevada, OH, There's beauty, There's God, There's proof on January 28, 2009| Leave a Comment »
There’s the beauty of rain,
As it sheets across the way.
The beauty of snow,
As it blurs a winter day.
And the beauty of hail,
As it balls – bouncing, on the roof
There’s beauty, There’s God, There’s proof! -eab, 11/73
Written in Nevada, OH as we lived on Goodbread Street
Posted in converted to Christ, Jesus Christ, poem, today in history, tagged 1906, Canada, Christ has ransomed me, Christ my Redeemer, converted to Christ, He was 16, Jesus Christ, Joy and peace to me it's bringing, lived in darkenss, Lord and Master, my Savior, now I am forgiven, Ontario, Oswald Jeffrey Smith, People's Church of Toronto, R A Torrey, set me free, singing a song of love divine, Slaves were they in bondage, Song of Songs, Song of the Soul Set Free, this date, today in history, Toronto on January 28, 2009| Leave a Comment »
“The Song of the Soul Set Free”
Fairest of ten thousand is Jesus Christ, my Savior,
The Lily of the Valley, The Bright and Morning Star.
He is all my glory, and in this heart of mine
Forevermore I’m singing a song of love divine.
Refrain
‘Tis the song of the soul set free,
And its melody is ringing.
‘Tis the song of the soul set free;
Joy and peace to me it’s bringing.
‘Tis the song of the soul set free;
And my heart is ever singing,
Hallelujah! Hallelujah! The song of the soul set free!
2.
Once my heart was burdened, but now I am forgiven,
And with a song of gladness, I’m on my way to heav’n.
Christ is my Redeemer; my Song of Songs is He.
My Savior, Lord, and Master–to Him my praise shall be.
3.
When He came to save me, He set the joybells ringing,
And now I’m ever singing, For Christ has ransomed me.
Once I lived in darkenss; the light I could not see.
But now I sing His praises, for He was set me free.
4.
Angels cannot sing it–this song of joy and freedom,
For mortals only know it, the ransomed and the free.
Slaves were they in bondage and deepest misery;
But now they sing triumphant their songs of liberty.
Oswald Jeffrey Smith was Converted to Christ this date (1/28/1906) in a R A Torrey meeting in Toronto, Ontario, Canada. He was 16. God allowed him to pastor in Toronto from 1915 – 1959 most of those years at People’s Church of Toronto
Posted in eabits, nature, philosophy, tagged air, earth bottom, heaven, lake on January 27, 2009| Leave a Comment »
The top of the earth is the bottom of the lake
The top of the lake is the bottom of the air
The top of the air – is that the “bottom of Heaven”? -eab, 1/27/09
Posted in died today, holy living, poem, tagged 2003, Africa, AZ, “Graduated” today, believe in Jesus, Clean hands a pure heart, condolence send, done this course, growing in Christ every day, holiness, Ireland, narrow way, No allowance Finch would make, of free will, old carnality, only earth-life has ending, Our brother imitate, Phoenix, turned the tassel on January 27, 2009| Leave a Comment »
P Paul Wood Finch has turned the tassel,
“Graduated” today.
A A long time ago he started this school
Called Narrow Way.
U Untold millions have done this course, of free will,
not of force.
L Learning and loving to learn,
growing in Christ every day.
W Would you believe in Jesus also,
have Him as your Friend?
O Our brother’s life imitate?
He’s found a fabulous “end.”
O Or let me say “beginning,”
(only earth-life has ending).
D Dead? Oh, no. Much more alive
than those who condolence send.
F Father of five, yet spiritually,
many more are alive
I In Ireland, Africa, and home,
he has descendants dear.
N No allowance Finch would make,
for old carnality’s sake.
C Clean hands and a pure heart
are available “now and here.”
H Holiness lead Finch to heaven.
Oh, follow in his wake! -eab, 7/8/03
Penned in Phoenix, AZ, the day I heard of his death.
Posted in eabits, philosophy, worship, tagged completely Complete, God, originally Original on January 26, 2009| Leave a Comment »