Category: Jesus
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Finding our voice..
Yesterday I was leading our church service which is a blessing but also a challenge for me. I’m not the most organised of people so I find it difficult to follow the schedule!! I love praise and worship time and I can lose myself in worship. Once my Pastor had to give me a big…
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Are you ready for the day of visitation…
When I was young if one of my Aunts was coming to visit then my Dad ( the younger sibling) would go into a mad frenzy of preparing the house. Everything would be tidied, neat, cleaned and made as welcoming as possible. It was as though royalty was coming to visit not a relative. I…
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The Alarm Clock..
The last couple of days this sound of an alarm clock has been resounding on a morning. Not my alarm clock but the sound of an alarm clock in my dreams again. I heard it again today. It’s time to wake up as believers in Christ and be alert and prepared for what and where…
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The Lord’s protection of His bride..
For the Spirit of the Lords says My beloveds, I am calling My bride to Me. It is time. I have come to search her out and gather her to Me as a hen would gather her chicks. I am come to cover her and protect her in the times ahead. I put My arm…
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The Narrow Gate…
We have returned for a couple of days of R & R to the beautiful Peak District. It’s one of my favourite places to stay. We are pitched up next to a farm on a camping site with no facilities so it is beautifully peaceful. On our first visit, I encountered these narrow stone gates…
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The resilience of grass..
Our grass this year has been brown and dried from the drought to the point people were talking of artificial grass!! Yes it looked nothing like our green and pleasant land but artificial grass! Never it can’t be the lungs and breath of our countryside if it’s artificial. It might be forever green but it’s…
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A love letter from God..
The Spirit of the Lord says For God is love. Every bit of Me in creation. My footprint in Creation – love. Where I walked; where I lived; where I breathed; where I spilt my blood. My touch in creation. My touch. My touch of love is felt in creation. My breath, My loving breath.…
