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
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
A mangled tree all forlorn and dead, a snake creeping through the grass. Imagine a world with no sun, clouds every day and rain, such rain as the people who … Continue reading The snake, the trees and the river.
My mother always says things come in threes. She is right to a certain extent, in that when I have received a word from God, it is usually backed up … Continue reading The three nests
Seeing the unseen and awakening the senses to the work of God around us.
The sunset shows a strange fire-like quality, as if there is a battle raging in the sky. This is how I feel, like there is a war raging. Most of … Continue reading Day 209 You are already clean because of the word
Within a field there stands a tree, surrounded by a fence so tall. A sign reads private bars the way, As people say “don’t look at all” But I say … Continue reading Day 116 TO THE UNKNOWN GOD