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A bruised reed He will not break
My day started off very well, took a downward turn and then began to meander upward again. I had thought it was my day to work at home and do my admin and audits. I got up…
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My daughter is home
I wrote a poem for my estranged daughter called ‘when you come home’ (see this site) it was the cry of my heart and I waited. As I waited Father spoke to me through the agent of his angels abd blessed Holy Spirit and directed me and increased my faith. This is what happened: …
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The Landlord
We have been blessed to be able to move to a bigger house. It is an older property than what we had, but in beautiful condition. I fell in love with it the first time I walked through the front door. I said ‘I’ll have it’ without any hesitation – been looking for a…
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The Landlord Part II
Some weeks ago I wrote about the landlord and how Father used this to remind us of his role and power in and over our lives and essentially how he might come/call at any time and check how we are keeping house ….!!! Well, the landlord in the physical realm has been busy…. and aren’t…
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Knocking at Nightshelter
I wrote this poem to mark a night at Nightshelter 2015 where I was serving. It is from an evangelistic point of view. It is raw, only few will hear the rhythm … but it conveys what occurred. I believe Father has been visiting Nightshelter by his Holy Spirit. Knocking at the Night shelter By…
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Use it or Lose it..!
Use it or loose it .! You know I was picking apples, after hanging out my washing this morning. I saw an apple still on the branch , shrivelled up rotten to the core ….. !!! I said Lord why did that happen , why is it still hanging there like that ? He said because…
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The Server
Myself and a Muslim member of staff asked for a prayer room at work in the new refurbished ‘all singing all dancing’ building. Lo and behold, they have nominated a prayer room, but in ‘the server’ and behind a bank of desks where people sit. For those of you who don’t know , a server…
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Lord, I’m sorry
Lord, thank you that you purposed to draw me closer to yourself Closer, with all my stinking wounds, my wretchedness and unfaithfulness Throughout , you have remained faithful -a loyal husband to me, a stubborn, nagging, dissatisfied wife. Lord, forgive me Let me repent of the times I have saddened your heart All the times…
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The Cock is Crowing
By Evangelist Linda J Nov 2016 Today I reflected that each time over the last week that I have tried to reach out for someone to comfort me and to listen, they them self are in desperate need, asking me for comfort – I don’t get a moment edgeways to state my own case ….!…
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Father’s heavyweights by Evangelist Linda J
I had a dream about 8-10 years ago about maille -maille is a type of armour consisting of small metal rings linked together in a pattern to form a mesh. It is not something I had on my mind, but I saw what it looked like and felt the weight of it , in my…