Very often I am inside a building and I don’t realise what wonders are appearing in the sky. Another sunset, in Accrington with the tops of the houses. Took as … Continue reading Day 65 If you have faith…
Day 64 Christ lives in me.
The pictures shows the rolling hills, and a path leads across the horizon. There are many people who chose to walk up mountains or hills, and that choice may lead … Continue reading Day 64 Christ lives in me.
Day 62 For who of us hopes for something we see?
Some morning I hope I can get to work, just in one piece, calm and alive. Cars and trucks battling for space on the motorway distract our thoughts. Wouldn’t it … Continue reading Day 62 For who of us hopes for something we see?
Day 61 For the day is near
Hail and wind, flashes and lightening, the soul feels like it’s almost gone, the feet move forward, one at a time, trying to follow where once they shone. The eyes … Continue reading Day 61 For the day is near
Day 60 Where two or three are gathered together
Tonight I had a sermon to deliver at Nelson ind Methodist Church. It was a warm welcome and wonderful Spirit filled service. I always get nervous before talking, but the … Continue reading Day 60 Where two or three are gathered together
Day 59 Take up your cross
The picture shows a lush green forest of tall trees, things look fine, the smells of the forest and the green leaves and foliage. But there is an absence of … Continue reading Day 59 Take up your cross
Day 58 The Lord is my shepherd
One more day but another exciting day of things to do. Prayer starts the day and promotes calmness. There is still a cold nip in the air as the breeze … Continue reading Day 58 The Lord is my shepherd
Day 57 Having been firmly rooted
What an unusual day. A rainy and gloomy start with a bright finish with the dazzling sun. The picture shows a elegant tree with some gloomy clouds behind it. I … Continue reading Day 57 Having been firmly rooted
Day 54 Oh that I had wings like a dove!
Twelve pigeon doves fly past, circling round and round. I run in to grab my camera thinking that they will have disappeared but here they come again – missed them … Continue reading Day 54 Oh that I had wings like a dove!