Alone
Yesterday I decided to test our boys on their Bible knowledge. I asked Sam what the first book in the Old Testament was. He thought for a minute and then…
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Crippled
It probably won’t surprise you to hear that I was a fairly precocious child. I had my own unique way of viewing the world and was stubborn in my refusal,…
GAP
Today I was privileged enough to be able to visit my parents who currently live an hour away in Southport. We had a blustery day by the sea and even…
Princess
Yesterday I agreed with the devil. Let me explain… When I was a little girl, I was incredibly untidy. My parents (especially my mother) despaired of my slovenly ways. My…
Waterfalls and wobbly walls
On Sunday we went to the Lakes and visited a beautiful waterfall near Ullswater with our new pastor and his wife and some of their friends. On the way, I…
Jewish perspective
The following was written by Ben Stein and recited by him on CBS Sunday Morning Commentary in the States. I found it interesting, timely and provoking. I think you may…
Cities of refuge
Yesterday I took all the children to the barbers. (Not that Esther needed it, of course.) As we sat waiting for our turn, the three boys figeting as though termites…
Sibling Rivalry
The other night, as I blogged yesterday, I went to a prayer thing. As part of that time my friend Lara preached. Some of what she spoke into related to…
Keys to the city
I have been brought up on prayer meetings. My Grandma took me to many missionary prayer meetings as a child and I can remember sitting in cold church halls, crowded…
Why do we miss the call of God?
I think it is possible to miss God’s call on your life. That in itself is a scary prospect. The thought of wasting my earthly days doing something Father has…