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.

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.
I felt like I was inside the whole day, from an early dark sky, to appearing outside again in the dark. There was a few minutes I managed to go … Continue reading Day 322 Though your sins are like scarlet, They shall be as white as snow
Day 300; it feels like it has been a long run. Some evenings trying to scrape a meaning from a picture, some evenings perhaps going off on a tangent, but … Continue reading Day 300 if we walk in the light as He is in the light, we have fellowship with one another, and the blood of Jesus Christ His Son cleanses us from all sin.
I was walking past this wonderfully colourful tree a few times today. I am constantly amazed at all the different diverse colours and variety of shapes and designs. Leviticus 17:14 … Continue reading Day 299 for it is the life of all flesh Its blood sustains its life
Job 22:30 30 He will even deliver one who is not innocent; Yes, he will be delivered by the purity of your hands.” I was pruning a cherry tree at my mums, the … Continue reading Day 236 The tree, the caterpillar and the flower
There are three pictures for today. First was taken at Blackpool front looking at the sun with our backs to the Blackpool tower. We see a dazzling sun and a … Continue reading Day 213 For no other foundation can anyone lay than that which is laid, which is Jesus Christ.
There is a bridge over a river which I encountered in Haggerston. The river is called engine low. The picture shows a rather beautiful bridge over the river, but there … Continue reading Day 150 Surely I will be with you
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