Half an hour before sunrise the sky lights up with some colours sometimes. If you are not watching at those few minutes you could easily miss it, but it happens … Continue reading Day 306 “I am the voice of one calling in the desert, ‘Make straight the way for the Lord.’
Day 254 I lift up my soul to the Lord
The sun is lifted up and it’s light sits beyond the tree. A small wisp of high level cloud trickles across the sky as the radiant glow tells me it … Continue reading Day 254 I lift up my soul to the Lord
Day 92 to bear His cross.
This morning was an early start as I took part in a day pilgrimage to blackburn cathedral from Preston. A wonderful walk of only 10 miles. We all shared a … Continue reading Day 92 to bear His cross.
Day 79 and there was darkness over all the earth
The day of the hyped solar eclipse came and children were excited all over the country. The eclipse was full of warnings from all the health and safety people; don’t … Continue reading Day 79 and there was darkness over all the earth
Day 68 I will be with your mouth
Like a scar across the horizon, man’s work scrapes across the work of God. It stands in upright insult at the beauty that God reveals. The greatest of what we … Continue reading Day 68 I will be with your mouth
Day 53 through a window in the wall
This morning as I looked at the dawn slowly creeping up in the garden. I realised that it was going to be a colourful display and that I had a … Continue reading Day 53 through a window in the wall
Day 47 the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ
The Sunrise overwhelms all light. Before the sunrise you might see much colour as the sun is about to rise, this is the dawn, but when the sun does come … Continue reading Day 47 the glory of God in the face of Jesus Christ
Day 42 Three little birds
Sitting here this morning I here the sound of the birds outside and it is a wonderful sound, compared to the horrendous noise of car engines racing by on the … Continue reading Day 42 Three little birds
Day 39 Arise, shine, for your Light has come
The chill of a clear night leading to a foggy day lies ahead as a lone young bird sits at the bottom of the garden in the morning. Thick fog … Continue reading Day 39 Arise, shine, for your Light has come
Day 35 Why, even the hairs of your head are all numbered.
There was a wonderful sunrise this morning, and a wonderful sunset, and a wonderful sunny day! Yes again. But the picture I am focussing on is a picture taken late … Continue reading Day 35 Why, even the hairs of your head are all numbered.