Category: Journal Entry
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Day 6: Be Grateful for Little Moments
little moments in the morning up before dawn – thank full for the walk to clear the slumber, heard the dawn chorus – Thank you Lord.Dog came to meet me – thank you Lord for the gift of friendship this beautiful creature exhibits.Radio on in the background – so grateful to have technology as I…
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Day 5: Let Go of Your Clutter
Clutter Bluster Lord I am a minimalist you know this, in all things I carry the irreducible minimum, in prayer I use short words, in silence I remain silent, the interiority of my life is uncluttered – no doctrinal influences fill the shelves of my heart, no bitterness is loaded in the dishwasher of my…
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Day 4: Bless Your Body
Blessing of my body Forehead: Oh Lord help me to get my thoughts in straight lines so I can write my assignments this month and Lord if you would be so kind give me some insight for the teaching on Sunday. Ears: Lord as I travel to meet M today may you give me words of what…
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Day 3: Do a Start-the-Day Ritual
Daily Office First I walk – the dogThen I put on the heating – for the studentThen I settle into an old comfy rocking chair with blankets and read scripture, pray, meditate and pray a wee bit more. There is silence and rest – from this I spring forward into my work day
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Day 2: Pick a Soul Booster
platitudes The one liners in the email are those things that people say when they want to reassure but don’t have the words and the words they use are not necessary.A one line sentence to live for, for me… You are the Segullah (treasured possession) of God.
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Distracting
On Saturday I spent the whole day studying until prompted by HS (rainbow) and my small group to get up and out into the fresh air. The purpose of the day in the study was to clear the decks of work then I could spend Bank Holiday Monday studying without work distracting me. Yesterday I…
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harvesting
2021 Last year I remember being nervous – I had never in my life preached at a Harvest Thanksgiving Festival. I had been at two, whilst on placement, but in the context I came from we did nothing more than nod to the seasons and farmers in a song of scattering and ploughing. Being in…