Here it is, a Good Friday that no one could have envisioned,no one could have accounted for, no one could have listened.no one would have believed that all would just … Continue reading Run to the cross 45

Here it is, a Good Friday that no one could have envisioned,no one could have accounted for, no one could have listened.no one would have believed that all would just … Continue reading Run to the cross 45
I came upon this tree today as I was strolling through Moor Park in Preston. This tree looked wonderful, and grand when it was standing. When it was standing it … Continue reading Day 358 Wisdom is with the aged, and understanding in length of days.
God’s voice is all around us. Look into the river and you will see a reflection of the tree, but this is not the tree. This world is a sad … Continue reading Day 354 We have this as a sure and steadfast anchor of the soul, a hope that enters into the inner place behind the curtain
The green lush needles of a fir tree. These wonderful evergreen trees give us much hope during the winter months. It was a fir tree I was reflecting on as … Continue reading Day 339 because there was no room for them in the inn.
This tree is standing tall. There is not an ounce of the tree that doesn’t say, here I am, and here I will be. This tree always inspires me, as … Continue reading Day 305 The Lord is my light and my salvation; Whom shall I fear?
The log points forward and there is a wonderful blue colour shining through beyond the trees. I love trying to balance on logs, yes I am a child at heart, … Continue reading Day 291 Therefore whoever humbles himself as this little child is the greatest in the kingdom of heaven.
This large tree was on the top of a hill and most of the plants and much rubbish had fallen down into the valley below. The tree is in by … Continue reading Day 259 Let us hold fast the confession of our hope without wavering, for He who promised is faithful.
Matthew 12:33 “Make a tree good and its fruit will be good, or make a tree bad and its fruit will be bad, for a tree is recognised by its fruit. The … Continue reading Day 217 for a tree is recognised by its fruit.
The picture was taken at Stanley Park, Blackpool. Before us stands a wall toppled and a tree behind with a bird flying off into the cloudy blue sky. Jesus’ death … Continue reading Day 173 let us lay aside every weight
I am constantly in awe of trees. They are stunning. The seasons come and go and there they stand and grow despite all the turmoils thrown at them. The sunset … Continue reading Day 70 Be strong and let your heart take courage