Category: Journal Entry
2013 He is like a tree planted by streams of water, which yields its fruit in season and whose leaf does not wither. Whatever he does prospers. —Psalm 1:3 The sun is streaming through the window against a purply black cloud. I know without looking a rainbow will be there. Violent wind howls down the…
I haven’t written for what seems a long time but in actuality is just over a month. There have been obvious reasons and more obscure reasons and am not sure if this will be a one-off post followed by a fallow period again. I am living in jubilee, I cannot hold it in any longer,…
It is only when my past visits me that I truly, truly understand that I am completely and utterly remade, recycled, made into something new. I live in this new way of living but don’t absolutely realise it until past visits. I have been witnessing a change in someone close to me based on what…
An Inspector Called…
An inspector called to my home he other day, it reminded me as things often do of the JB Priestly play. Eva commits suicide by drinking strong disinfectant. When I was a young girl, a friend of mine’s mother drank a bottle of Domestos and did not live to tell the tale. I have used…
Or maybe just a freak meteorological event for the whole world.
Sing to the Lord with grateful praise
Let everything that has breath praise the Lord.
And we urge you, brothers and sisters, warn those who are idle and disruptive, encourage the disheartened, help the weak, be patient with everyone. 1 Thessalonians 5:14
Smiling wrily to myself I readdressed myself to the issue of keeping camera dry until I had to leave as I could no longer see through my glasses.
As for drowning I am now drowning in a sea of love, drenched in love, my thirst quenched. Reflected in the flooded fields is the sky created by God. All of creation is drenched in love