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Unto the Hills
Unto the Hills
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    Unto the Hills - L. Irene Chapman

    Copyright © 2009 by L. Irene Chapman.

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    Contents

    Other books by L. Irene Chapman

    Acknowledgment

    A Child’s Faith

    A Glad Accepting Heart

    A Grand Retreat

    A Hint

    A Mountain Peak

    A Neighbor

    A New Mother’s Prayer

    A New Wealth

    A Prayer

    A Prayer of Thanksgiving

    A Small Kindness

    A Smile

    A Wedding Prayer

    A Woodland Chapel

    Above My Grave

    Adversity

    Age

    Aging

    All He Asks

    Alone With God

    Amen

    Angel

    Another Epitaph

    Another Way

    Another Way

    Answered

    Approaching Spring

    As A Tack

    As Christ Returns

    As Peter too Late

    Autumn’s Song

    Awaiting

    Awaking

    Back Home in Virginia

    Be At It

    Be Still

    Because He First Loved Us

    Beloved

    Better Than What You Believe

    Blessings

    Both Sides

    But The One Thing

    Butterfly

    By Faith

    By Faith I live

    The Greatest Worth.

    By My Silence

    By The Sea

    By What We Gave

    Changing

    Character Revealed

    Children

    Choices

    Chosen

    Christmas Carol

    Cicada

    Close Behind

    Common Daisy

    Concrete Footprints

    Consequence

    Could they Not Pray?

    Country Memories

    Credulity

    Dare to dare

    Dear Lord, More Patience Please

    Death Conquered

    Dementia Of Age

    Diotrephes

    Disapprobation

    Do It

    Do You Know Your Worth?

    Don’t Look Back

    Don’t let Life get you down

    Doubt’s Darkness

    Early Prayer

    Enchanted

    Encounter

    Equal To The Need

    Escape

    Eulogy

    Even a Fool

    Every Pathway More Severe

    Everywhere

    Except To Ask

    Exhausted

    Experienced

    Faith

    Faith

    Faith and Love

    Far Worth It

    Fellow Heirs

    First Deed

    First Glances

    First Summer Storm

    Folly And Misfortune

    Fools Do Not Remember

    For All The Children

    Forever Free

    Forgiven Failures

    From God’s Word

    From Seneca

    Fulfilled

    Get Out Of The Rut

    God Does All Things Well

    God Does Not Forget

    God Is A God Of Love

    God is Love

    God Speaking

    God Still Chooses

    God Uses Failures

    God Will Be With Us

    God’s Art

    God’s Beacon

    God’s Love

    God’s Season

    God’s Song

    Good Deeds

    Good Words Received

    Can Cause Good Deeds

    Goodbye Lil Pet

    Grace, not Age

    Greatest Peace

    Happy Is She

    Have Faith

    He Carries Me

    He Dared

    He is Near

    He Stopped Laughing

    He Will Guide You

    He wont fail

    Heartache

    Heaven Records All

    Heaven’s Song

    Heavenly Love

    Heb 3:18-19

    Heb 6:12

    Her First Words

    Here To Stay

    Hidden Rewards

    His Gift

    His Love Note

    Hollow Tomb

    Home

    Homeless

    Honey in the Rock**

    How Do I Know?

    How Many Times

    Hug Your Child

    I Believe

    I Cannot Brag

    I Don’t Belong To Me

    I Have My Lord

    I Know I Know

    I Remembered

    I Shall Rest At Ease

    I Will Not Faint

    I will Return

    I’ll Live As Though Tomorrow I Will Die

    I’ll Not Be Moved

    I’ll Yield

    I’ve Had My Hour

    Identity

    If I Can

    If I had The Power

    Impact

    In My Despair

    In The Workplace

    In Unbelief

    Ingathering

    It Takes Each

    It’s Real

    1 John 5:4, 6

    Jesus The Lad

    Job 14:4

    Joy

    Juxtapositioned

    Knowing

    Let Me Grow Gracefully

    Life’s Little Deeds

    Life’s Storms

    Likewise

    Lil Darling, Awesome Laura

    Lord Be Precious

    Lord Make Me Willing

    Lord, Don’t Let Me Tarry Too Long

    Lord, Open Up Your Sky

    Lot’s Wife

    Love Can Change A Life

    Love That Child

    Love’s Fuller Meaning

    Mama Waiting

    Mistakes

    More Urgent

    Moving On

    My Child’s Request

    My Children

    My Daddy

    My Daddy’s Likeness

    My Dearest Friend

    My Mama’s Hands

    My Psalm

    My Reward

    Nature

    Nature’s Voice

    Never A Prayer So Small

    New Grave

    New Life

    No Greater God

    No Greater Joy

    No More Remembered

    No Words

    Not Of Our Works

    Nothing That Matters Is Ever Gone

    Now I Can See

    Of Man and Beast

    Of Nature Part

    Old Age

    On Reading The 23rd Psalm

    Only A Touch

    Opposite

    Our Father,

    Our Gift To God

    Our God Will Never Fail

    Our Lil Laura

    Our Spirits Free

    Out in the Forest

    Passing it On

    Perfect Rest

    Perseverance

    Perverse Prayers

    Praise

    Prayer

    Prayer For My Child

    Prayer Of Faith

    Prayer On Aging

    Priority

    Proof

    Proving Faith

    Psalms 37: 4-5

    Purposed People

    Rain

    Rain

    Raising Praise

    Reading Isaiah 49

    Reconcilement

    Rejoicing

    Remembering Daddy

    Renewing

    Restoration

    Returning

    Returning Home

    Romans 8:26

    Scattering Seeds

    Search

    Semblance

    Serenity

    Serving

    Sharing

    Sharing More

    Shows Love

    Since He Arose

    Since The Manger

    Snug

    So Much Should I

    Some Praying Friend

    Sometimes It’s Better To Keep Quiet

    Special Angels

    Special Gifts

    Special Moments

    Spring

    Spring

    Spring Sings

    Spring Song

    Springtime

    Still I know

    Strange Appeal

    Suffering

    Summer Song

    Supreme Sanctity

    1 Thess 2:4

    Take Time

    Tempers

    Thanksgiving

    That I’ve Not Lived In Vain

    That Look

    The Art Of Forgiving

    The Best Christmas

    The Canaanite’s Love

    The Common Chore

    May Be Worth More

    The Cosmic Thrust

    The Evidence

    The Fairest Flower

    The Greatest Measure

    The Heart’s Inn

    The Last Milestone

    The Message

    The Music Stand

    The Old Schoolhouse

    The Pattern

    The Preacher

    The Prodigal

    The Rose

    The Spirit

    The Sword

    The Unknown Guest

    The Very Best

    The Weakest Link

    There Is A Day Coming

    There is a grief

    They Knew The Price

    This Day

    Those To Be Feared

    Through My Verse

    For Better Or Worse

    Through Pain’s Affliction

    Times We Waste In Our Haste

    Tiny Hand

    To Abraham Lincoln*

    To Bertrand Russell

    To Janie

    To Jonathan

    To Leonardo de Vinci**

    To Live For Him

    To My Loved Ones

    To O A Battista

    To Ralph Waldo Emerson

    To Seneca

    To Some Of My Friends

    To Whom We Belong

    Today Is The Day

    Transfiguration

    Transforming

    True Joy

    True Sight

    Trusting for Adjusting

    Unbeguiled

    Understanding

    Unfinished Symphony

    Unrequited

    Virginia Scenes

    Visa

    Visiting Mama

    Wait For Me Lord

    Walk With My Son

    Watch

    Water Of Life

    We All May Chosen Be

    We Must Have Forgotten

    We Shall Know It

    We Wonder Why

    What Christmas Means

    When Faith Dies

    When God Closes Doors

    When these have passed

    When We Seem Alone

    When we’re Held

    Where You Are Led

    Why Grieve, Believe

    Wild Burro

    Winter

    Winter Blessings

    Winter Winds

    Wisdom

    Wonder Why

    Worst Loss

    Yet To Be

    Yield

    Your Love

    Your Will

    Other books by L. Irene Chapman

    The Anatomy of Tragedy

    Figs of Thistles

    Beside the Still Waters

    A Place of Springs

    A Pilgrims Psalms of Praise

    Acknowledgment

    This book is dedicated to my Father in Heaven

    " . . . in whom also we have obtained an inheritance

    being predestinated according to the purpose

    of him who worketh all things after the counsel of

    His own will, that we should be to the praise

    of His glory." **

    And, to all who a re suffering, it is my prayer that

    you will be drawn more closely to God and know

    the sustaining solace of His comfort through

    your very sorrow and defeat.

    That your life will blossom and grow in a new

    upward direction from the harsh stimulus of grief.

    That from the cataclysm, will spring a new courage,

    a deeper understanding, so that life not be

    inhibited by remorse but rather, by it,

    be set more firmly on course.

    In the initial stage of sorrow, it possesses the soul

    but after its refining process, the soul confines,

    restrains and uses sorrow more magnificently

    than the oyster, which makes of that

    irritating, imbedded particle, a beautiful pearl.

    **Ephesians 1:11-12

    A Child’s Faith

    He looked at me with tears filling his eyes,

    for answers, to the reasons no one knows

    or understands misfortunes harshest blows

    and so I feigning strength through strange disguise

    hug him moments after his mother dies

    and try to tell him how the Saviour chose

    his mother for her goodness, and bestows

    treasures on such Angels in Paradise.

    Yet while his whys were more than I could bear

    he quietly accepted, then as we prayed

    I hid my tears while hearing his small prayer

    and ever since my mind this truth engraved,

    with childlike faith we must be reconciled

    to enter Heaven one becomes a child.

    "Verily I say unto you,

    Whosoever shall not receive

    the kingdom of God as a little child

    shall in no wise enter therein."

    Luke 18:17

    A Glad Accepting Heart

    I prayed for things I did not know

    that God would not fulfill

    until He proceeded to show

    that oft we must keep still

    as He reveals His will.

    I asked for joy, yet had to see

    so I could understand

    that God gives what is best for me

    and not of my demand

    but what is in His plan.

    And then it seemed but somber cares

    that I was left to face

    yet still it was an answered prayer

    for there God’s wondrous grace

    my cares all did replace.

    I thank the Lord, beyond my reach

    He gave of Heaven’s art

    through my unanswered prayers did teach

    a deeper greater part,

    a glad accepting heart.

    A Grand Retreat

    When life’s trials have overtaken

    all your dreams, and hope is spurned

    and your friends have all forsaken

    and your heart with fury burns.

    Theres a haven free from worry

    for the soul a grand retreat,

    in this special sanctuary

    filled with glory and with peace.

    Souls its grand consolements squander

    never willing to come there

    where each pain is lost in wonder

    by the heart lifted by prayer.

    Up each new plateau ascended

    where no earthly pain betrays,

    where the heart worn battle’s ended

    won by worship, love and praise.

    O I thank you loving Father

    for your kind eternal care

    we will never have a problem

    where we can’t reach you through prayer.

    Forgive Lord, faith’s hesitation

    where thy chastening is done,

    with such blessed consolation

    I can face whatever comes.

    A Hint

    A Nightingale

    has cast its spell

    and soon compels

    attention there be given.

    Through songs he brings

    sweet lyrics sings

    heralding Spring

    and hints a bit of Heaven.

    A House Is Not A Home

    I built a house upon a hill

    high up above

    on solid ground

    and it was somehow unfulfilled

    and not enough

    but soon I found

    a house is not a home until

    it’s filled with love

    around it bound.

    A Mountain Peak

    A horizontal view is oft confining

    I must lift up my eyes unto the hills

    to the bluer sky beyond that is lining

    whatever God’s purpose there fulfills.

    And my soul is being warmed with such rapture

    and glows as if a special key I own

    there opens God’s doorway to capture

    a first glimpse of God’s transcendent throne.

    My heart lifts beyond the clouds dimensions

    soft white dust, where the Angels trod

    highways of many jeweled dimensions

    paying omnipotent respect to God.

    In great joyous wonder I am soaring

    as an eagle in wild wondrous flight

    above the din of the multitudes uproaring

    until strangely, the world is lost from sight.

    Higher and higher o’er life’s heartaches

    the heart like the sun, starts to climb,

    melting all care, as frost on the landscape

    and troubles, tiny fragments, left behind.

    Come ascend with me by the way of God’s mountain

    sail with me far above earth’s despair

    by drinking deeply from His holy mountain

    from the lofty pinnacle of fasting prayer.

    A Neighbor

    I put up with her strangest ways

    and daily crude oppression,

    opportunities she betrays

    each calculated session,

    but further now memory strays

    since I learned this lesson.

    With every testing, hard I tried

    my attitude to mend,

    with my rights to defend

    through every weakness, grace supplied,

    and she told me before she died

    I was her dearest friend.

    A New Mother’s Prayer

    Oh Lord, You’ve blest me with this child

    so help me in return

    to be more patient kind and wise

    for children love discern

    and this is how they learn.

    Help me to learn to hold my tongue

    and not be prone to fret

    for words in anger hastily wrung

    that haunt us with regret

    the child will not forget.

    Give me strength through loving grace

    that balance may be seen

    through needs projected against waste

    to gauge the gulf between

    these two of life’s extremes.

    Help me in love tend each request

    while being bold to warn

    to not indulge in some excess

    when fearing to alarm

    means doing much more harm.

    Above all Lord, through love’s precepts

    I pray you still teach me

    that I may follow in your steps

    and good example be

    for them to follow Thee.

    A New Wealth

    Put something in your mind

    greater than yourself,

    surprisingly you will find

    a new and treasured wealth.

    No more selfish requesting

    of how best we can live,

    we gain an added blessing

    by giving all we can give.

    A Poet’s Prayer

    Awake us Lord, lo the horizon

    is red with fire of dying day,

    it is a time for now arising

    the truth more powerfully to say.

    Let poets cease our petty chattering,

    let psalms of praise instead arise,

    transform all silly, foolish babbling

    and seek a renewed paradise.

    Make each word and thought more holy

    commissioned by thy Spirit’s pen,

    let each vessel however lowly

    be channels of hope for fallen men.

    Oh please dear Lord, send forth thy message

    oh bless each thought, each searching mind

    to bring some good out of life’s wreckage

    while pointing them to truths divine.

    A Prayer

    Lord, I thank you for the dirty dishes to clean

    that my children are fed before going to bed

    and for all the lessons I’ve seen

    I praise your name.

    Lord, I thank you for the clothes here to mend

    that my children are warm and safe from harm

    and for all the blessings you daily send

    I praise your name.

    Lord, I thank you for the work I have to do,

    for you giving me this dear family

    to do it as my due

    to enjoy all my life through

    I praise your name.

    A Prayer of Thanksgiving

    Lord I thank you for your blessings

    Even those of cruelest testings

    And for every pain and sorrow I’ve been through

    For they showed me what I can and cannot do,

    For you helped me in my troubles

    What I could not do through struggles

    So though afflictions many come, or few

    I know these woes just bring me close to you.

    Oh I thank you for my children

    For I know that you are with them

    And are helping each one with their daily plans

    All across each lone, adventure’s dangerous span,

    How I praise you we are healthy

    That with Heaven’s love we’re wealthy

    For I feel we all are nestled in your hands

    With a peace that we will never understand.

    When it seems I can no longer

    Stand and face it, I grow stronger

    When self moves away and makes more room for grace,

    Then immediately these sorrows I can face

    For these trials meant to search us

    Show a higher nobler purpose

    So then let affliction’s Angels fiercely chase

    And cover me in woe’s loving, sacred place.

    As this prayer, my Lord, is ending

    I’ll repeat from the beginning

    I thank you for all my sorrows I thought wrong

    For I’ve learned to recognize where I belong,

    Through distresses hard to mention

    Brought through evil men’s dissension

    I’ve learned affliction comes with joys along

    And God, give enough of each to make me strong!

    AMEN

    A Secret shared

    We know a secret

    the birds and I

    and our hearts correspond

    where earthbound people scurry on by

    too rushed to hear our songs.

    a synchronous rhythm

    fills the air

    and beats within each breast,

    jubilance too great for earth’s despair

    too strong to be repressed

    in rhapsodic songs our hearts combine

    with joys that repercuss

    all because we’ve set aside the time

    to let God care for us.

    A Small Kindness

    Reach out for new purpose

    again each new day,

    give someone a blessing

    through something you say.

    If but for a moment

    a kindness you show

    one long may remember

    though you never know.

    It may be a small deed

    through someone’s duress

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