Sunday, September 26, 2010

Hymns #30 - As Birds Their Infant Brood Protect

This hymn seemed appropriate in light of what I've been doing lately (see yesterday's post), the Psalms we've been reading/Pastor has been preaching on, and the current Israeli-Palestinian "peace" talks, which include a demand to divide Jerusalem. 

As Birds Their Infant Brood Protect

As birds their infant brood protect,
And spread their wings to shelter them,
Thus saith the Lord to His elect,
“So will I guard Jerusalem.”

And what then is Jerusalem,
This darling object of His cares?
Where is its worth in God’s esteem?
Who built it? Who inhabits there?

Jehovah founded it in blood,
The blood of His incarnate Son;
There dwell the saints, once foes to God
The sinners whom He calls His own.

There, though besieged on every side,
Yet much beloved and guarded well,
From age to age they have defied
The utmost force of earth and hell.

Let earth repent, and hell despair,
This city has a sure defense;
Her name is called, “The Lord is there,”
And who has power to drive Him hence?

(Words by William Cowper)

Saturday, September 25, 2010

Creation Observations

There is a nice Metro Park about 14 miles from my house, in a city I frequently shop in, so I often go to Nature Realm to hike (and pray), then do my shopping.  The park has three good hiking trails of 1.4, .5, and .6 miles with long and/or steep hills, so it's a good workout.  There is also a Nature Center, arboretum, rock and herb garden, butterfly garden, prairie, suspension bridge over a 40-foot deep ravine, and a couple of ponds.

A few weeks ago I was seeing deer--often startling them and they me--and told my family I think I'd seen more deer in 11 days than in the last 11 years!!!  Before then, we could count on one hand the number of times we'd seen deer there.  Several of them were fawns, including one that ventured to within ten feet of me as I stood watching it on the trail.

The big attraction at this park, though, is hand-feeding the birds: mostly chickadees, but also tufted titmice, white- and red-breasted nuthatches, cardinals, and woodpeckers (only twice).  The chickadees come the most often and usually seem to have little fear.  Sometimes they fly quite close to you, and sometimes they fight over "landing rights."  What a feeling of awe as these little birds in their black and white "tuxedos" sit on your hand, grab a seed, and take off.  Once a chickadee decided to eat its seed while sitting on my little finger, which made me rather nervous, but it left before finishing (whew!).

The white-breasted nuthatches are heavier.  They usually land on a tree nearby and work their way down, then come to your hand.  However, Thursday I had them coming from further away, flying in like the chickadees sometimes do.

A couple weeks ago I had a first--a male cardinal with a bald head (they have black skin) came to my hand three times!  He was feeding a baby.  I was surprised that he didn't hesitate, but landed on a plant nearby for just a moment, then came right over.

Then Monday of this week I was sitting on a bench by one of the ponds with my arm resting on a split-rail fence.  There was a baby cardinal making a lot of noise, and soon a female landed a couple feet away on the fence, quickly opening and closing her beak and making loud chirps as she looked at me as if to say, "C'mon, lady, throw a peanut down for me; can't you see I've got a baby to feed?!"  I decided to wait her out.  She slowly got closer and closer, then reached over with her beak and grabbed a peanut, immediately flying off to feed the noisy baby.  Meanwhile, the chickadees came intermittently.  Once while the female cardinal was making up her mind whether to come or not, a chickadee headed in for a seed, which made her mad and she let the chickadee know it!  The chickadee quickly reversed direction, landing a few inches away from my hand on the opposite side from the cardinal, and waited until she got her seed, then came.  That was funny.

A male cardinal came, also, and stretched his neck as far as he could, managing to grab a peanut.  Then the female came back.  This time she got hold of a peanut but dropped it on the ground, and instantly dived to get it.  She came once more for a peanut.  The last time she sat on the fence looking exasperated with me, then flew off without a peanut.  By then I didn't hear the baby anymore.

Today was a very windy day at the park.  Many of the trees have started turning color, and it is getting very pretty.  As I hiked, there were a lot of leaves falling all around, and nuts too, which made a lot of noise.  I didn't hear any birds close to the trail, so I didn't get to feed any today.  So I went onto the deck adjoining the Nature Center instead to watch the sunlight on the pond.  When the wind kicked up, the ripples would shimmer brightly as they moved across the water.  Sometimes another set of ripples would start and cut across the first set at right angles, moving very quickly.  The sunlight reminded me of sparklers or lightning bugs, only much brighter.

Then I noticed that sometimes the ripples were blue, reflecting the sky, and without shimmers.  Or they were just the color of the pond, green.

On the way home, leaves were "attacking" my car and dancing on the highway.  The wind buffeted my little car a lot, which made for interesting driving.

It was a very enjoyable day, thinking about the activities of the week and looking at God's creation.  Truly He is an awesome God!

Sunday, September 19, 2010

Hymns #29 - Behold He Comes!

This song seemed fitting for this week as we have been reading in Isaiah, Micah, Habakkuk, Zephaniah, and Jeremiah recently, and much is said about the Lord's return to reign.

Behold He Comes!

Behold He comes! the glorious King
Whom once a cross upbore;
Let saints redeemed His praises sing,
And angels hosts adore.
The reed, the purple, and the thorn,
Are lost in triumph now;
His person robes of light adorn,
And crowns of gold His brow.
Dear Lord, no more despised, disowned,
A victim bound and slain;
But in the power of God enthroned,
Thou dost return to reign.
To Thee the world its treasure brings;
To Thee its mighty bow;
To Thee the Church exulting springs;
Her Sovereign, Savior Thou!
Beneath Thy touch, beneath Thy smile,
New heavens and earth appear;
No sin their beauty to defile,
Nor dim them with a tear.
Thrice happy hour! and those thrice-blest
That gather round Thy throne!
They share the honors of Thy rest,
Who have Thy conflict known.

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Hymns #28 - Behold, a Stone in Zion Laid

Behold, a Stone in Zion Laid

Behold, a stone in Zion laid,
A tried, a sure foundation stone;
Thrice blest are they whose hopes are staid
Upon this base, and this alone.

Refrain
Some build their hopes on the ever drifting sand,
Some on their fame, or their treasure, or their land;
Mine’s on a Rock that forever will stand,
Jesus, the “Rock of Ages.”

Storms may arise, and tempests blow,
And beat with fury on this Rock,
Still it remains, though wave o’erflow,
Unmoved amid the fiercest shock.

Refrain

Ne’er shall the gates of hell prevail,
O’er those who in the Lord abide,
Safely they dwell, though foes assail,
Forever near the Savior’s side.

Refrain

(Words by Tracy Clinton)

Tuesday, September 7, 2010

"Fall" musings

While the earth remaineth,
seedtime and harvest, 
and cold and heat,
and summer and winter,
and day and night
shall not cease.

Genesis 8:22

Whenever the seasons change, I am reminded of this promise from God's Word.  Right now there is some fall color starting to show, mostly reds and yellows.   While hiking today I saw a tree with beautiful red leaves, already totally turned.  And the show will only get better as more and more leaves turn. 

What a wonderful time to meditate on our sovereign, awesome Creator--how He made the world, the wide variety of things in it, people, and how He sustains all of it.  Psalm 104 parallels the days of creation in Genesis 1 and 2, and would make a great companion read for this verse.


Sunday, September 5, 2010

Hymns #27 - Bright with All His Crowns of Glory

Bright with All His Crowns of Glory

Bright with all His crowns of glory,
See the royal Victor’s brow;
Once for sinners marred and gory,
See the Lamb exalted now:
While before Him
All His ransomed brethren bow.

Blessèd morning! long expected
Lo! they fill the peopled air,
Mourners once by man rejected,
They with Him, exalted there,
Sing His praises,
And His throne of glory share.

Judah! lo thy royal Lion
Reigns on earth, a conquering King:
Come, ye ransomed tribes of Zion,
Love’s abundant offerings bring;
There behold Him,
And His ceaseless praises sing.

King of kings! Let earth adore Him,
High on His exalted throne;
Fall, ye nations, fall before Him,
And His righteous scepter own;
All the glory
Be to Him, and Him alone!

(Words by Edward Denny)