A dream scurried past the little boy, and he turned to catch up with it. It was like a flash of sun with the fragrance of woodland park, and a faint impression of fun-filled laughter. He raced along through darkened mist, but it did not frighten him. All along, He could see the glow of … More The Timekeeper
A voice like a harp, Sounded in my heart; A song of rejoicing, A serenade of praise. It outlined its mark, On the page of my heart, A choir of joy, Carried on but a phrase. He said, “Child I love you, My daughter, My One. My love is made perfect, My splendor, its sum, … More Who you are (poem)
TEN SNAPSHOTS OF JESUS’ DEATH AND RESURRECTION There are so many events leading up to, during the death of Jesus and in His resurrection which are bursting with revelation. The Son of Man, and Son of God – Jesus – came for a purpose, and that purpose was found at the cross. Here are just ten … More The wine, the cross, and the holes
There are so many emotions of the human heart, so many desires and experiences which influence our decisions and lifestyle. Sometimes the choices are easy, and at other times, the narrow path of holiness is difficult to take. Yet, in the midst of temptation and trial, we have a great High Priest, Jesus, who was … More How Much More
Three hours from Port Augusta to Minlaton. I had planned to listen to a sermon, but just as I was about to play it through the car radio, I felt an urge to sing. So, with the wind whistling loudly through the car, I lifted up my voice to sing. [Psalm 59:16] – “But I … More God’s Love Is…
“Are you willing to be unseen?” The Lord asked me one day. “Are you willing To be poor in your spirit?” I remembered those years, In the past, all those fears, Was I ready For this once again? I remembered as well, The Lord’s infinite grace, And the joy That I had in that place. … More Are You Willing to Be Unseen?
(A retelling of John 4) Another day, like any other day. The house is already swept clean, well, it usually is. There isn’t really anyone around to make a mess. There’s no light chatter, no rough voices, no encouraging cries. No, it’s not noisy at home; it’s just a house with a roof that contains … More Woman at the Well
Have you seen my Jesus? He’s clothed in righteousness. His hair is white and shining bright; His eyes, inviting us. Have you smelt my Jesus? His perfume from the grave? Like life and restoration, Like freedom for the slave? Have you heard my Jesus? His voice like whispering wind, At other times a thundering That … More Have you seen my Jesus?
The little kitchen lights worked hard that night – illuminating words on pages and screens – they cast a soothing glow upon the tabletop that seemed to dance with each rustle of turning pages. My family and I sat peacefully, enjoying the quiet evening, the chance to rest after the busyness of that week. The … More The River in Jesus’ Eyes
There’s a ring upon my finger, And a seal upon my heart. A stunning declaration That He’s loved me from the start. It’s the promise of a vow, The authority of a King, The joy of His salvation, That causes me to sing. It’s been given by the Father, To His lost and hungry child, … More The Ring Upon My Finger