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Friday December 8 2017 OH SO SWEET
Friday December 8 2017 OH SO SWEET
In the past I have diligently tried to have all the business of the Christmas season completed before December begins. If I am putting up a tree I want it trimmed before December 1st (and sometimes as early as October) so that I am free for all the events and festivities that spring up during the last two months of the year. With all that has taken place during these past few months I decided several weeks ago that this would be a year when all the extra decorating, cooking, parties, and such would be set aside. Not because I am a party-pooper, but because I needed to have a period of rest and quiet in my life.
My pace is now slower as I am not forging forward at a hundred miles per hour each day. Instead I am indulging in experiencing retirement (my definition of retirement) for the first time. I am getting up when I want (which is between 4:00 a.m. and 4:30 a.m.), spending as much time as I desire studying God’s work and having my quiet time with the Lord, going to the gym at whatever time suits me each day, and being more open to connecting with friends.
Up to this point retirement meant doing more than twice what I did when I worked. I actually do not know how I even had time to work when I was running my photography business because after I retired I was still busy every single moment of each day. When I worked at my job I stayed awake way too late (trying to get more things accomplished), and then always rushing…rushing…rushing.
I keep thinking I may actually be able to watch some Hallmark movies this season. I did watch one and I must admit it was not any easier to sit still for the duration of the pre-recorded movie than it was way back when I was a busy working woman. There is always something I’d rather do than watch television. But, I may just try again.
So, no Christmas tree or holiday lights around the house. But in my heart there is a light that shines brighter and brighter each day. It is the connection I am forging with my Savior whose birthday we celebrate this season. My time is focused on relationship and knowing God personally through His amazing Word. It is time well spent. If I am still living when another Christmas rolls around I may consider decorating once again. But right now, I am adorning my heart with a deeper understanding of who GOD IS. It says in the scripture that we are to engrave His Word on the tablets of our heart. Even though my house is not decorated, my heart is being chiseled and embellished by HIS WORD.
And now I have time to watch the sunrise each morning.
OH SO SWEET
Kathleen Martens
December 8, 2017
http://www.visionsofpoetry.com
Night is over – rest complete
Darkness of morning
A special treat.
Window view – black as night
I stand in reverence
To witness the light.
Ever so quiet – in stillness born
The morning dawn
From darkness torn.
Hint of change – silhouettes stare
Through pink and orange
Now are there.
The hush – as blackness falls
Morning’s glory sweetly returns
Once again answering God’s call.
All the wonder – magic of creation
Speaks in secret
Instilling elation.
Oh, so sweet – to witness again
The miracle of God…
A new day begins.
Thank You God for each miracle You show me each day.
Thank You God that I can see in color.
Thank You God for stilling my heart.
Thank You God that I can be a blessing to others.
Thank You Father for loving me so perfectly.
Good night and God bless You!
P.S. For some bonus poetry keep reading:
FIRST SNOWFLAKES
Kathleen Martens
December 7, 2017
http://www.visionsofpoetry.com
First snowflakes of the season
Frolic in the breeze
Languidly testing their freedom,
Learning to float with ease.
Cold and crisp winter winds blow
Laughing at what’s to come,
Reminding the earth it is time to sleep;
Short days and little sun.
TO KNOW MORE OF YOU
Kathleen Martens
December 6, 2017
http://www.visionsofpoetry.com
I love You Lord
Even when days are askew.
I know You are with me
All the day through.
But I long for quiet;
An interlude with the King of kings,
a time of personal intimacy
That sets my heart to sing.
And in these quiet moments
Mysteries of You revealed
As I long to know more of You
When in Your presence I kneel.
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