We live much of life amid unique choices. Joy is anchored in The One beyond our life. |
“There are times when solitude is better than society, and silence is wiser than speech. We should be better Christians if we were more alone, waiting upon God, and gathering through meditation on His Word spiritual strength for labour in his service. We ought to muse upon the things of God, because we thus get the real nutriment out of them. . . . Why is it that some Christians, although they hear many sermons, make but slow advances in the divine life? Because they neglect their closets, and do not thoughtfully meditate on God's Word. They love the wheat, but they do not grind it; they would have the corn, but they will not go forth into the fields to gather it; the fruit hangs upon the tree, but they will not pluck it; the water flows at their feet, but they will not stoop to drink it. From such folly deliver us, O Lord. . . .” ― Charles Spurgeon “Our anxiety does not empty tomorrow of its sorrows, but only empties today of its strengths.” ― C. H. Spurgeon “Hope itself is like a star- not to be seen in the sunshine of prosperity, and only to be discovered in the night of adversity.” ― Charles Haddon Spurgeon “If sinners be damned, at least let them leap to Hell over our dead bodies. And if they perish, let them perish with our arms wrapped about their knees, imploring them to stay. If Hell must be filled, let it be filled in the teeth of our exertions, and let not one go unwarned and unprayed for.” ― Charles Spurgeon “A Bible that’s falling apart usually belongs to someone who isn’t.” ― Charles Spurgeon “Visit many good books, but live in the Bible.” ― Charles Spurgeon “When your will is God's will, you will have your will.” ― Charles Spurgeon https://www.goodreads.com/author/quotes/2876959.Charles_Haddon_Spurgeon (Philippians 2:13, KJV) |
To find the place of blessed rest I need to seek the manger bed. He came to live and die as blest, then raise in Hope up from the dead. The manger in a cave with straw was where they laid Him from His Birth. The animals He smelled and saw were made by Him of lasting worth. Retreats we need in Him to be our time away in lasting peace. We carry life so full and free. He bought us this great release. They laid Him in the weekend cave when Death received His given breath for Sin would never find Him, slave, nor would His tomb be decked of heath. The bookends of His earthly days are marvelous to contemplate. two caves observed His swaddled lays, two crosses watched His Presence great. O, bless His sweet Nativity, and rest within, so full and free. we are the chosen He has bought, and daily we are lovely taught. Retreat we find in His dark cave, and Hope He gives to those He saves, for Bethlehem in Christ, we find the rest we need Fore'er and Time. by Jay O’Toole on September 17th, 2021 |