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Showing posts with label end of time. Show all posts
Monday, September 1, 2025
September Harvest
after the snowbanks and temperature shifts...
After the blossoms from light colored buds,
after the rainstorms and after the floods...
After the heat from the high summer sun,
after the grain that is ripe for autumn...
come September harvest.
When old farmer Elmer is out on his field,
reaping the harvest with plenteous yield,
reminding me fully of lost, lonely souls,
that we need to harvest from Satan's controls.
To he who repents and to he who believes,
to all who accept Him, to all of the sheaves...
come September harvest.
The harvest is plenty with laborers few
but these are the souls that we need to get to.
If we love our neighbors as we ourselves love -
(you must know by now what I'm speaking of...)
For though this big world is in stark opposition,
we recommit fully for this great commission...
come September harvest.
---Louis Gander, 2012
This poem won first place for the September 2012 poetry contest. This Christian poem may be used within Christian ministries for any non-profit purpose without requesting permission. Please remember to mention the author of this poem when using.
Wednesday, November 1, 2023
For All the Saints
All Saints Day is November 1st. It is a day to remember those who have departed the world before us and are in Christ's presence forever.
My favorite departed saint to remember is my maternal grandmother, whose photos you will find scattered throughout. In Lutheran thinking (following how the Bible uses the term), all Christians are "saints" because Christ has made us holy by saving us. We don't live it out perfectly (sadly, we often don't live it out well at all), but Christ is the Perfect One, the Holy One who makes us that way in God's eyes.
For all the saints
Who from their labors rest,
Who Thee by faith
Who Thee by faith
Before the world confessed;
Thy name, O Jesus,
Thy name, O Jesus,
Be forever blest.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
Alleluia, Alleluia!
Thou wast their Rock,
Their Fortress and their Might;
Thou, Lord, their Captain
Thou, Lord, their Captain
In the well-fought fight;
Thou, in the darkness drear,
Thou, in the darkness drear,
Their one true Light.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
Alleluia, Alleluia!
O blest communion,
Fellowship divine!
We feebly struggle,
We feebly struggle,
They in glory shine;
Yet all are one in Thee,
Yet all are one in Thee,
For all are Thine.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
Alleluia, Alleluia!
But then there breaks
A still more glorious day:
The saints triumphant
The saints triumphant
Rise in bright array;
The King of Glory
The King of Glory
Passes on His way.
Alleluia, Alleluia!
Alleluia, Alleluia!
From earth's wide bounds,
From ocean's farthest coast,
Through gates of pearl
Through gates of pearl
Streams in the countless host,
in praise of Father,
in praise of Father,
Son, and Holy Ghost.
Alleluia, Alleluia! --William Walsham How, 1864
Alleluia, Alleluia! --William Walsham How, 1864
W.W. How was born in 1823 in England and died in 1897 in Ireland. He was an Anglican priest who rose to be a bishop.
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Friday, September 1, 2023
Blessed September
During September in much of Northern Hemisphere, little purple daisy-like flowers ("asters") are in bloom. Across Europe, especially in England, they are often referred to as "Michaelmas Daisies." This is due to their on-going blooming over the feast of St. Michael and All Angels on September 29th.
The Bible does not say as much about angels as some people might assume. But it does say some important things. One thing to note: humans do NOT become angels when we die. Angels were always created to be spirit only and are the servants of God. We were created to be both physical and spiritual. Though the physical must go into the earth for a while at death, due to humanity's fall into sin, the body will be raised at the end of time. We are not only servants of God: we are also His children. When the angels fell into sin, they became the demons that are cursed forever. There is no salvation plan for them. On the other hand, God sent His Son (who is also God Himself) to become human and to die for our sins.
Michael is a powerful angel who shows up in the books of Daniel and Revelation. He is also briefly mentioned in Jude. His name in Hebrew means "who is like God?" ["Micah" is a related name. It means "who is like Yahweh (the proper name for God)."] Michael fought in the great war in heaven after Satan rebelled against God, before humans were tempted.
Gabriel, whose name means "God is my Strong Man", is the other angel with a name. He appeared to Daniel in the Old Testament. His main appearances were around the time of Jesus' birth, making announcements to Zechariah, father of John the Baptist, and making the announcement of Jesus' coming to His mother, the Virgin Mary.
Other angels serve in other roles. Some are, indeed, our guardian angels. Four remain around the throne of God. None is described in the Bible as the cutesy little Valentine cherubs.
Here is some Biblical poetry for you to enjoy over this happy festival:
For He [God] shall give His angels charge over you,
To keep you in all your ways.
In their hands shall they bear you up
Lest you dash your foot on a stone. (Psalm 91:11-12, original translation)
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Monday, May 1, 2023
Waterfall
These photos are from a hike into Zapata Falls in south central Colorado last year. The waterfalls are in the Sangre de Cristo ("Blood of Christ") Range within the Rocky Mountains. (For more on our trip there, see the post from October, 2020.)
Some fresh translations from Psalm 42 add to the reflections.
7) Deep calls unto deep
At the noise of Your waterfalls;
And all your waves and billows
Over me have passed.
8) In the daytime will Yahweh command His lovingkindness,
And in the night will his song be with me--
a prayer to the God of my life...
11) Why, O my soul, are you cast down,
And why are you disquieted within me?
Have hope in God,
For yet shall I praise Him,
The salvation of my expression [literally 'face']
And my God. --Sons of Korah
For fans of the Chronicles of Narnia, which are Christian allegories, waterfalls are in many stories. C.S. Lewis' upbringing in parts of Ireland contributed to his depictions of Narnia. I like occasionally mentioning Narnia in this blog because Lewis does such an amazing job describing the landscape. It is part of the great joy of going to Narnia. The Hollywood productions (as Hollywood will do) focus so much on the great breathtaking near escapes that the amount of time just absorbing natural wonders is lost.
Lewis does mentions a number of waterfalls throughout The Chronicles of Narnia. The most well-known is in The Lion, the Witch, and the Wardrobe, where the Beavers take the Pevensie children along the ravine below a waterfall in order to avoid being caught by the White Witch. She traveled by sled and couldn't follow them down the narrow space.
The Great Waterfall is at the furthest western limit of Narnia. Falling over spectacular cliffs into Cauldron Pool, it becomes the source of the Great River.
In the last book. The Last Battle, the trickster ape, Shift, lives near these falls. He finds a lion skin in Cauldron Pool and tricks his foolish donkey friend, Puzzle, into wearing it and pretending to be Aslan, the Great Lion (the metaphor for Jesus). This great hoax brings down Narnia.
At the end of Narnia, as the move into ever greater, more beautiful eternal Narnias, Aslan's dearest go UP the great waterfall, in a way they never could have done in their previous lives. (Imagine climbing those!) I could not find any artist renditions of the beloved going up the Narnian falls, so I will leave you with these final Zapata Falls photos. My husband took these. If you look close, you can see me in blue shirt with the giant straw hat, which I refer to as my "ugly potato farmer's hat." (This is not to imply that potato farmers are ugly, only that my hat is.) It has warded off skin cancer, though! And then he took one of me closer up, getting the photos you saw above. What a day it would have been if we COULD have ascended the falls!
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Monday, November 1, 2021
Trees in Autumn
As mentioned in other postings from this date, we recently took a trip to the White Mountains, in the far eastern part of Arizona, near New Mexico. A different look for AZ, for those of you not familiar with the state, right? Here is some fall foliage on the trees, some with evergreen mixed in. The colorful trees are quaking aspens, so named because their leaves shimmer at the slightest gust of breeze. They are a poplar, related to cottonwoods and Eurasian poplars. Regarding evergreens, the elevation was high enough in spots to see Douglas-fir and true fir trees. I think there was some spruce around, but we didn't get photographs.
One of the travel loops took us to through National Forest and on to Big Lake, near Greer. (see the other postings of this date)
There is related Biblical poetry woven throughout. Enjoy your fall, assuming you're in the Northern Hemisphere. If not, enjoy your spring! 😉
In a high meadow, near some mountain tops in the White Mountains. If you look closely, you see fire damage, which allowed aspens to grow. Fire, though destructive and scary, is also "purifying." It clears out the brush, which allows aspens to grow. Aspens will not grow in the shade and requires these periodic clear-outs. Then the aspens' root system anchors things so that erosion in minimized and other plant life can return.
How long, O Yahweh?
Will You hide Yourself forever?
How long will Your wrath burn like fire? Psalm 89:46
[After the Flood, Yahweh said to Noah]:
"Through all the days of the earth,
Seedtime and Harvest,
Cold and Heat,
Summer and Winter,
Day and night
Will not 'take a sabbatical.' " Genesis 8:22
[Yahweh says]:
"[The unfaithful] do not say in their heart:
'Let us fear Yahweh our God,
Who gives rain in its season,
Both the autumn rain and the spring rain,
Who keeps for us
The weeks appointed for harvest.' " Jeremiah 5:24

He has made everything beautiful in its time. He has also put eternity into [humanity's] heart, yet so that [a person] cannot figure out what God has done from the beginning to the end. Ecclesiastes 3:11
Wednesday, September 1, 2021
The Long View
"If I knew tomorrow were the end of the world,
I'd plant an apple tree today."
(attributed to Martin Luther; 16th century German)
Sunday, August 1, 2021
O God, Our Help in Ages Past*
- O God, our help in ages past,
Our hope for years to come,
Our shelter from the stormy blast,
And our eternal home. - Under the shadow of Thy throne
Thy saints have dwelt secure;
Sufficient is Thine arm alone,
And our defense is sure. - Before the hills in order stood,
Or earth received her frame,
From everlasting Thou art God,
To endless years the same.Colorado Rocky Mountains - Thy Word commands our flesh to dust,
“Return, ye sons of men”:
All nations rose from earth at first,
And turn to earth again. - A thousand ages in Thy sight
Are like an evening gone;
Short as the watch that ends the night
Before the rising sun.Sierra Prieta Mountains, Arizona - The busy tribes of flesh and blood,
With all their lives and cares,
Are carried downwards by the flood,
And lost in foll’wing years. - Time, like an ever-rolling stream,
Bears all its sons away;
They fly, forgotten, as a dream
Dies at the op’ning day. - Like flow’ry fields the nations stand
Pleased with the morning light;
The flow’rs beneath the mower’s hand
Lie with’ring ere ’tis night. - O God, our help in ages past,
Our hope for years to come,
Be Thou our guard while troubles last,
And our eternal home. --Isaac Watts, 1708 (pub. 1719)
*A hymnodic version of Psalm 90. (This Psalm and hymn are often used in liturgical churches on New Year's Eve, due to the discussion of "time.")
Wednesday, February 7, 2007
Clouds & Scripture
And every eye shall see Him,
even as many as pierced Him;
And all the tribes of the earth shall mourn." (Revelation 1:7)
"See, He will advance like the clouds,
And His chariots like a whirlwind,
His horses are swifter than eagles.
Woe to us, for we are plundered!" (Jeremiah 4:13)
"You have clothed Yourself with a cloud
So that prayer cannot get through." (Lamentations 3:44)
"'I [God] have swept away as a cumulus cloud your offenses
And as a cloud your sins.
Return to Me,
For I have redeemed you.'" (Isaiah 44:22)
---original translations
And His chariots like a whirlwind,
His horses are swifter than eagles.
Woe to us, for we are plundered!" (Jeremiah 4:13)
"You have clothed Yourself with a cloud
So that prayer cannot get through." (Lamentations 3:44)
"'I [God] have swept away as a cumulus cloud your offenses
And as a cloud your sins.
Return to Me,
For I have redeemed you.'" (Isaiah 44:22)
---original translations
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