As on earth as it is in Heaven. God speaks through dreams and here we see the material world reflected in the lake at Delemere forest in Cheshire. I’ve been … Continue reading Recurring dreams
Praise, my soul, the king of heaven
The day starts and I get on my knees and pray. Sometimes I’m lazy and just sit there in bed and pray. Does God mind, I’m sure not, after all … Continue reading Praise, my soul, the king of heaven
Where am I going?
Child, “I think I am going to Hell!” I reply “Really? You would choose to go to hell? Why would anyone do that?” If you could travel to heaven and … Continue reading Where am I going?
Hearing God’s Voice Clearly
Do you ever feel somedays like God is not listening, perhaps you feel you are such a sinner, so why would God care about you?
Seeking fish, catching Gold
Matthew 6:19-33Do not store up for yourselves treasures on earth, where moths and vermin destroy, and where thieves break in and steal. 20 But store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moths and vermin … Continue reading Seeking fish, catching Gold
The flowers turned white on Easter Sunday.
A day of what usually is busy faith, turns into a day of self reflection. There are days that I look up and wonder why did God bother with me? … Continue reading The flowers turned white on Easter Sunday.
Run to the cross 42
Keeping in the light and on the pavement due to my knee giving way and continuing to deteriorate, but when I jog on a smooth service it feels okay. I … Continue reading Run to the cross 42
Run to the cross 31
All the streets are empty tonight, and I jog past a darkened pub. Where normally drunken singing and merry chat is heard, now all is silent. The message might be … Continue reading Run to the cross 31
Run to the cross 23
Before the darkness came there was a feathery sunset. Sunsets and sunrises always fill me full of hope and wonder, and this was no exception. I ran tonight and prayed, … Continue reading Run to the cross 23
Run to the cross 6
From the door I ran, and ran like the previous days exhaustion had not been felt, like I had not fallen asleep trying to write a blog. Sleep took the … Continue reading Run to the cross 6