Showing posts with label love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label love. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 16, 2024

Shawl - Poem

Shawl

A father lifted protective shawl
off his shoulders
To gently drape
onto crown of departing daughter
His heart and love wrapped
into one little bundle
round her face
then to each side
one fringed edge atop the other
finally tucked over her shoulder
Covered against world's icy chill
Gray homespun cloth of no particular worth
now held his greatest treasure on earth

Moist lingering gaze
bestow cherished blessing
And plant within each of their hearts
prophetic threads that weave and bind
through unmeasured distance
of eternal place and time

Scene stirs remembrance
of a sacred pattern
and veiled moment
near Kolob's door
When glorious Father there bid good bye
with moistened eyes and anointed blessing
upon His beloved child
leaving for earth's distant shore

Who one day upon her temple shelf
like protective shawl
discovered garment and robe
pure white
shield from world's bitter foe
With apron, sash and flowing veil
He covers and crowns her head
with power, glory and light

Christ, the anointed
bearing marks
direction and pathway straight
Beckons to follow Him
back to Father in Heaven's heart and home
Enveloped within His shining place
and His tender love's embrace


Janice Harten
3 Mar 2024

Sunday, January 23, 2022

Singed - Poem

Singed

How long must I be in the midst of this fire
like Shadrach, Meshack and Abednego?
(Four appeared conversing there)
I cry out! - Unlike them, I am singed
With flames creeping higher, higher - 
Thy will?

Then purify my feet, my arms, my head
Consume earthly wrongs
Sear my doubts
Char pride's muscle that binds me to man
Scrape ground, blackened by fear carbon
Fill me with light to see what was hidden

Kindle flare of radiant hope
Cauterize weeping sorrow
Shadowy ash mark my cremation
Scattered dust returned to creation
Coal embers glow with God's grace
Memory of sin and error permanently erase

Come tomorrow, blaze bursts brighter still
But when I plead, "No more!"
Heat rises more intense than before
Evermore brilliant than sun at noonday
Impurities liquefy and melt away
Becoming Love's translucent cosmic ray


Janice Harten
18 Nov 2020

Monday, August 17, 2020

Leap Frog - Poem

 
Leap Frog

 

Said one frog to another

   Let’s travel cross this field together

Croak, leap past rock, then hold

   Does not matter fast or slow        

 

Again the first said to the other     

   Now crouch down then I’ll leap over

Said the second to the first

   Then I’ll jump while you’re at rest

 

Bounding past each obstacle

   Fitful journey, loose control

Tail to head and head to toe

   Over, under, through they go

 

Eventually field’s grass edge they find

   O’er gravel, now pond on lily wind

Each companion to the other

   Joyful leaping life together

 

 

Janice Harten

Monday, May 25, 2020

Lay Down My Tears - Poem

Lay Down My Tears

Lay down my tears, empty arms and sorrow
Quiet grief wrapped heart I would borrow
Till air and breathe return within
And tell my body to live again

Yet opening veiled watery eyes
Witness within bright glorious skies
Twirling two forever together plus more
Brought thankfully to exaltation shore

Crossing heavenly continents, spared suffering
Of dark fallen world and buffeting
To rest and bless and joyfully prepare
Earthly mother and father’s reunion there

Lift up understanding and open eyes
Light, glory and power expose worldly disguise
Combined work above and faith below
Wraps Christ’s love and salvation round all bestowed


For Emily and Rob
26 Nov 2019

Wednesday, May 22, 2019

One By One - Poem

One By One

One by one God’s beloved son healed and blessed each one
Have ye one sick, lame, blind, one halt or any one maimed person
Is there one leprous, withered, deaf or one afflicted in any manner
For I have compassion, mercy and will heal, come bring each one hither

No eye can see nor tongue repeat the marvelous things he taught
Each saw His light, they felt His love, they witnessed and none forgot

How deep is Christ’s love, how marvelous His power
How rich are His blessings, how great His desire
To fill one mind and heal one soul and mend one broken heart
Lifting each one toward Heaven’s home never again to part

One by one God’s beloved son held and blessed the children
He wept and prayed unto his Father and one by one he blessed them
Look behold your little ones, they cast their eyes toward heaven
And saw angel’s fiery light descend and encircle each little one

No eye can see nor tongue repeat the marvelous things he taught
Each saw His light, they felt His love, they witnessed and no one forgot

How deep is Christ’s love, how marvelous His power
How rich are His blessings, how great His desire
To fill one mind and heal one soul and mend one broken heart
Lifting each one toward Heaven’s home never again to part

Jesus commanded twelve disciples to bring forth bread and wine
He blessed and brake and one by one delivered emblems divine
This ye shall do in remembrance of my body and blood shed
That my Spirit may abide with you and testify, he said

No eye can see nor tongue repeat the marvelous things he taught
Each saw His light, they felt His love, they witnessed and never forgot

How deep is Christ’s love, how marvelous His power
How rich are His blessings, how great His desire
To fill one mind and heal one soul and mend one broken heart
Lifting each one toward Heaven’s home never again to part

Janice Harten

Wednesday, July 17, 2013

Torn Fabric - Poem

I appreciate the friends I have in my life.  I have felt love and support from them through the years and I likewise have tried to offer them support.  I wrote the following poem for a close friend who continues to suffer the pain and heartache of divorce.

Torn Fabric

Torn fabric - torn heart
Can it be mended?
So suddenly ripped apart

One thread at a time
Carefully woven within
Creates a personal design

Now, new fabric - new heart
Pattern unique
Foreseen above from the start

Unseen hands mend
The anguish, hurt and fear
Gently laced with love divine


Janice Harten
Aug 2, 2000
Copyright © 2013 Janice Harten.  All rights reserved.

Sunday, February 3, 2013

Poem - A Different Point of View


Our sons participated in the scouting program while growing up.  They endured cold, fatigue and food prepared by other scouts.  One hike was particularly grueling. (Bill also went on this hike.) The trail was overgrown and they found themselves backtracking from impassable cliffs and ended up bushwhacking through miles of scrub oak brush.  It tested them individually and bonded them as a group.  They often look back on this experience and the lessons they learned together.

A Different Point of View


United in purpose, their goal barely in sight
   Test of will, endurance, the scouts stayed out another night
Lifting, encouraging, sharing the load
   A prayer in each heart, a brief call to home

Struggling, straining, grabbing a hand
   Both young and old, all brothers, all men
Beyond the trial of mountain, now, testing the soul
   Realizing someone far greater was in control

With faith, hope and courage, maintaining the pace
   Finally, arriving homeward to loved ones embrace
The purpose magnified, lessons not soon forgotten
   Knowing leaders both seen, and unseen, had taught them

The journey once began as small to a few
   Now, seen through all eyes with a different point of view
Trust in the creator, brotherly love understood
   And the protective practice of His priesthood

By Janice Harten
Copyright © 2013 Janice Harten.  All rights reserved.







Monday, December 31, 2012

True Self - Poem


True Self


Within any given day, week, month or year
   Our hearts and actions become very clear 
Either love, compassion and kindness is shown
   Or selfishness, hate and anger are grown

Whether felt for a parent, spouse or neighbor
   A sibling, child or a complete stranger
This world is but practice for another
   Where we will once again be living together

And who knows, when we finally get there
   To our joy or sadness we will discover
That our feelings here, toward our fellowmen
   We also feel toward our Father in Heaven

For given enough time, days, weeks, or years
   Our true self emerges in spite of our fears
And our heart is revealed for all to see
   Possessing hate and envy or love and charity


By Janice Harten
Copyright © 2012 Janice Harten.  All rights reserved.