A Winter to Wonder

Winter  

 

It’s 15 degrees outside,

And, inside, I prefer to hide.

Yet, I want to experience the sunshine

And feel its warmth upon my body and spine.

I desire to watch the beautiful views

And rid myself of the winter blues.

I hope to experience amazing things

As desire for spring pulls on my heartstrings.

It’s 15 degrees outside,

Yet, early spring daffodils, I have already spied.

There is an encouraging hope in the air

As the migrating birds, their presence, they declare,

When the browns turn to green

And sunshine on new growth gleans,

Or even when the ground warms

And seedlings form.

But more marvelous than my hope for spring

Is the joy my Lord brings.

It was here yesterday

When the cold promised to stay.

It is here today,

Come what may.

And, it will be here tomorrow

Whether the sun shines or the weather promises snow.

Through winter, summer, spring, or fall,

God is in it all

Providing a wonder and something to amaze

Until upon my Lord’s face, I gaze.

It’s 15 degrees outside, 

But God’ holds me in his arms, open wide,

And I am here for the ride.

 

Mary Crisp Jameson  2/20/2025 

 

“Be still before the Lord and wait patiently for Him.” 

Psalm 37:7a NIV

 

 

Winter's Season

I believe I can learn something new every day if I just put my heart and mind to it. There is always an adventure ahead coming with the change of the seasons in my life. 

Winter’s Season

 

With nothing special to do, I took a mid-afternoon winter walk, away from any buzzing, distracting talk.

I heard only the crunch of my feet across the leaf-ladened ground. That was the only sound.

Looking down, I observed the vibrance of browns and tans in darks and light, all glistening bright.

Raindrops hung upon the sea of leaves which covered the ground like thieves.

No dirt was showing, no grass was seen. 

There was no longer any green.

Summer was past. 

Winter had ushered in with a mighty blast,

Leaving fall behind but not off my mind.

Seasons come and seasons go; 

With winter, there are no yards to mow.

There are no gardens to hoe;

There are no leaves that glow;

The flowers do not grow.

With winter, time seems slow.

There may or may not be snow.

Only God can know.

There are reasons for the seasons, 

And always there is something new to see and learn, 

And there is God in which to turn. 

 

Mary Crisp Jameson 12/17/2024

 

“And God said, Let there be lights in the firmament of the heaven to divide the day from the night, and let them be for signs, and for seasons, and for days and years. Genesis 1:14 KJV

 

 

13 Days To Thanksgiving

     When I proposed to give something I am thankful for every day until Thanksgiving,  I never realized how much this would effect my life.  This has been so much more rewarding than "shopping with the countdown to Christmas." 
     Today, I am thankful for the blessings of the seasons.  God made the seasons when he created the earth.  Psalm 104:19  He made the moon to mark the seasons, and the sun knows when to go down."  I further believe we will always have seasons although they may not come when expected or issue forth in the same way each year.  Daniel 2:21a "He changes times and seasons;..."   God controls the seasons.  The seasons occur in God's time.  Ecclesiastes 3:1  "There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under the heavens."
     However, when the seasons do come, there is a purpose.  Acts 14:17 says, "Yet he has not left himself without testimony:  He has shown kindness by giving you rain from heaven and crops in their seasons; he provides you with plenty of food and fills your hearts with joy."  Leviticus 26:4 also tell us, "I will send you rain in its season, and the ground will yield its crops and the trees their fruit."
     Regardless of when the seasons do come, I am ready for each one.  I enjoy Spring when  daffodils, tulips, and early flowers shoot up from the ground and burst open with color.  I enjoy the spring rains and cool breezes.  In the summer,  I am ready for gardening and enjoying the fruits of my labor.  By the time summer heat runs me inside to cooler temperatures, I am ready for cool fall weather when I can glory in the beauty of colorful leaves.  Then finally,  as I labor to sweep up fallen leaves, I am ready for the chill of winter blowing in with promises of a few snow flakes to cover the barren land.  During all the seasons, I enjoy walks in the wood, wildlife, and nature.  I enjoy sunrises, sunsets, and rainbows.
     In my thankfulness regarding the seasons, I cannot leave out the verse in 2 Timothy 4:2 which tells me to, "Preach the word; be prepared in season and out of season; correct, rebuke, and encourage - with great patience and careful instruction."
    

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Red Carpet Fashion Police

     It was a hot morning but also the last workday of August, and I was dressed in pastel linen.  As I sat in “A Friendly Shade” drinking my first cup of coffee listening to the sound of some wild turkeys gobbling in the woods beyond, it suddenly dawned on me that next week would be Labor Day and September.  “Hmmm,” I thought, “is it time to purge my closet and put these light colored linens I am wearing away?”  I grabbed my cell phone and sent that question out to my Facebook friends.  These are the answers I got.

        “That rule is a million years old.  Retire it the end of September.”

        “I am going to wear white till it gets cool.”
        “September is usually hotter than August. Keep cool and forget the fashion police.”
        “If it still feels nice while wearing it, and you feel pretty in it, I say wear it.”

     Not completely satisfied that I had the correct answers, I quickly went to the web search and received all kinds of comments, from when to wear light or dark colored clothes, open-toed or closed-toed shoes to even tips on seasonal nail and lip colors with the majority of comments stating, “No whites after Labor Day but can wear white after Easter.”

     Needless to say, there were no truly correct answers.  A lot just depends on the weather and where you live.  Even many fashion designers are rebutting the rules. 
     Considering more about the “fashion police,” I thought, "There has got to be something I can wear year-long that will not subject you to the “red carpet” critics."   
     I hurriedly ran to my closet and selected a colorful dress to match the personality that God gave only to me.  It was simple, yet fashionable, and which adequately covered all the important parts, but yet revealing enough to show a heart filled with the Holy Spirit.  Next, I pulled out a matching pair of shoes which I could walk in comfortable, without stumbling, and heels I could walk in fearlessly, hand in hand, with God.  I ran to the mirror to check my smile.  I wanted one showing happiness, peace, and contentment.  Satisfied, I sprayed on a splash of Euphoria, a fragrant steadfast scent which filled the air, reminding me of the steadfast, dynamic, and powerful love of God who is never changing throughout any season.  But I also had to have accessories!  I was missing my jewels, sparkling with faith and joy.  After adding those, I grabbed a hat embellished with truth and honesty, then a matching purse filled with the fruit of friendliness and good labor for others.  I thought I was, indeed, ready for the "red carpet" walk when I spotted a pair of dress gloves.  Oh yes, I needed those too!  They were my fingers of helpfulness and sharing.  Holding them in my hand next to the strap on my shoulder bag, I again viewed myself in the mirror.  I straightened my pose and thought, "Yes! This ensemble should take me from spring and summer on into fall and winter.  If not, to heck with the fashion police of the day.  Only God is the anchor I must satisfy."   In my way of thinking, "I am properly dressed, glamorous enough, and fearlessly ready to take that successful step, with God by my side, out onto the "red carpet"  of life."