Despite my best efforts, or lack of them the garden is flourishing. There are flowers blooming everywhere and each in their turn. There are weeds over growing the walls of … Continue reading Day 160 If only you would set me a time and then remember me
Here we see a honey bee on a flower. Collecting nectar, pollinating flowers and creating honey. The flowers seem to have that silky texture today in the sun and much … Continue reading Day 158 And they beat the gold into thin sheets and cut it into threads
The sunset tonight was dazzling at first, the colours seem to go a deep red at one point and then gently the orange took over and then the last rays … Continue reading Day 133 Sing, O heavens, for the Lord has done it!
As the sun set tonight it was a few minutes only of colour and so my iPhone captured the golden glow of the sky in a small streak. This streak … Continue reading Day 105 search for her as for hidden treasures
We live in an unjust, unfair world. People live in it try to seek out pleasure for themselves and they don’t care about how it affects others. Some nights I … Continue reading Day 104 Lord forgive us by your mighty cross
What is Holy Saturday or Easter Saturday? Seems a sort of limbo or a last day to rush around getting eggs for all the poor children who might not have … Continue reading Day 94 “It is finished!”
As another day of thinking on Jesus’ sacrifice ends and we are told of His death and how He was taken down from the cross. There stands a bare tree … Continue reading Day 86 and after the fire a still small voice.
Monday started slow, with lack of energy despite the many things to do. Slowly getting on with the usual routine pulls the body into motions and you gradually feel like … Continue reading Day 82 he reigned in Samaria one month
The sun was a strange hue of orange or mucky yellow as it descended this evening. The cloud was in wisps and so it kept obscuring its sunlight. The picture … Continue reading Day 76 I will not leave you as orphans; I will come to you.
The morning air is always clean and crisp, it’s fresh. The birds are always out flying looking like they enjoy the new morning. Even at the end of the day … Continue reading Day 75 man does not live on bread alone