For Battened Barn and Heated Home


For battened barn and heated home, for oaten straw and hickory wood, for silage sweet and turnip greens, for soybean meal and fowl fit to eat, we do thank thee, Great Provider.

Though the days be short, our evenings are long. 

Though the month be short, our plans are long. 

Only three phases of the snow moon, but there's no blood upon it now, thanks be to God. 

That both peace and plenty do come from thee, we lisp like children, glad and grateful. 

Bless then this meat to our use, our selves to thy service, here and beyond, now and forever. 

Amen.

(excerpt from the book, The Farmer Gives Thanks by Samuel R. Guard; photo by Marcus Zymmer via Unsplash.com)

Every Hour

The Service of a Watchful Heart

 


To Laugh at the Storm


Snowdrifts! Scudding clouds! The harsh wind!

But we mind them not, dear Lord. 

Snow will have filled the stock pond. 

Harsh wind will have planted flower seeds in the fence row. 

Help us, our Father, in twenty and [nine] days to do the work of thirty-one, and to catch up on our reading too. 

O Great Shepherd, bless the dumb creatures hereabouts as they multiply, that we may have more meat for our strength--we who go striding out, so well-booted and so well-bundled from their substance, to encounter the gale and laugh at the storm. 

For health and plenty and hickory wood, we thank thee. 

With humble hearts. 

But big plans! 

Amen.

(excerpt from the book, The Farmer Gives Thanks by Samuel R. Guard; photo by Ciprian Pardău via Unsplash.com)

Root


My heartfelt prayer today for my kids and my grandkids, from the "31 Ways to Pray for Your Kids" app for iPhone and iPad.

Entrance

O God, if still the holy place
Is found of those in prayer,
By all the promises of grace
I claim an entrance there.

Give me a self-denying soul,
Enlarged and unconfined;
Abide within me, and control
The wanderings of the mind.

Give me the strength of faith that dares
To die to self each day,
That bravely takes the cross, nor cares
To find an easier way.

Help me to make more sacrifice,
To walk where Christ would lead,
That in my life He may arise
To hallow every deed.

Amen.

(a prayer of General Albert Orsborn; photo of St. Paul's London via everystockphoto.com)

Be Thou My Sun


Be Thou my Sun, my selfishness destroy, 
Thy atmosphere of Love be all my joy; 
Thy Presence be my sunshine ever bright, 
My soul the little mote that lives but in Thy light. 

(a prayer by Gerhard Tersteegen; photo by Ivana Cajina via unsplash.com)

Higher


Lord, lift me up 
and let me stand 
by faith 
on heaven's tableland-- 
a higher plane than I have found; 
Lord, plant my feet on higher ground. 
Amen.

(from the hymn by Johnson Oatman, Jr.; photo by julensan09 via Unsplash.com)

This Day's Grace

O God the author of all good, I come to Thee for the grace another day will require for its duties and events. I step out into a wicked world; I carry about with me an evil heart. I know that without Thee I can do nothing, that everything with which I shall be concerned, however harmless in itself, may prove an occasion of sin or folly, unless I am kept by Thy power. Hold Thou me up and I shall be safe.

Preserve my understanding from subtilty of error, my affections from love of idols, my character from stain of vice, my profession from every form of evil. May I engage in nothing in which I cannot implore Thy blessing, and in which I cannot invite Thy inspection. Prosper me in all lawful undertakings, or prepare me for disappointments. Give me neither poverty nor riches. Feed me with food convenient for me, lest I be full and deny Thee and say, Who is the Lord? or be poor, and steal, and take Thy name in vain.

May every creature be made good to me by prayer and Thy will. Teach me how to use the world and not abuse it, to improve my talents, to redeem my time, to walk in wisdom toward those without, and in kindness to those within, to do good to all men, and especially to my fellow Christians. And to Thee be the glory.

Amen.

(from The Valley of Vision, a collection of Puritan prayers, edited by Arthur Bennett)

Redeem My Mistakes

Merciful God,
How amazing that you can redeem my mistakes. I never want to take that for granted or use it as an excuse to sin. Still, the wonder of grace is that you can use my worst failures to strengthen my faith and enable me to better comfort and help others. Thank you, Lord.

(an excerpt from the book, 365 Pocket Prayers, by Ron Beers)

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