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Walking on Water: October 2014
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Wednesday, October 29, 2014. Between a Rock and a Hard Place. I shouldn’t be surprised when God answers prayer. I almost didn’t recognise it when I was reading the paper yesterday – but there it was in black and white – “British jihadis want to come home”. God and I had prayed together. The grass turned out to be less than green on the other side of the fence. These young people are truly stuck between a rock and a hard place.
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Walking on Water: August 2015
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Sunday, August 30, 2015. River Connections Public Art Project. As promised, my circle poem has been printed on to a postcard and will be available to buy at the Museum shop or Eden Court. Saturday, August 29, 2015. Early I wake and slip out through the door. Not yet, but the stillness before. Not quite, just a whisper, no more. A rendezvous planned on a high mountain peak. Time set apart, my Father to seek. The freebee magaz...
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Walking on Water: When it's Time to Leave the Building
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Sunday, July 19, 2015. When it's Time to Leave the Building. I can think of only one time when I have ever walked out of a film showing at a cinema. It happened about twenty five years ago. I can’t remember what the film was called but it was about a group of people, Sean Connery included, who planned to rob a bank. My friends felt the same way about the abundant use of swear words but were loath to walk out. It escapes me n...
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Walking on Water: December 2014
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Monday, December 29, 2014. The conversations were about the really BIG issues in the world that needed to be addressed. The participants in the conversation were a group of young people. On a piece of scrap paper they had listed a number of issues that they believed to be important. They spent the next ten minutes defending their selection to others in the group. People tend to wear blinkers when it comes to BIG issues.
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Walking on Water: February 2015
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Saturday, February 28, 2015. Just Being God's Friend. It’s Day 4 of my 40 days with Bonhoeffer and I am finding him to be a challenging man. He comes from a very different generation of Christians from me. He’s not a man for trivial nonsense. He would be unlikely join me on my lifestyle evangelism course “Keep Your Fun On” that kicks off next week. Yesterday’s study was all about morning prayer. I think part of the problem l...
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Walking on Water: November 2014
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Wednesday, November 26, 2014. The Last Straw and the Camel’s Back. I am looking at straw. Not the real stuff, the yellow, prickly stuff that cows eat and guinea pigs sleep in, but the metaphorical stuff. I look not upon a pile of it but just one single strand. Yes, I am faced with the piece of straw that breaks the camel’s back. So what do I do? Surrender to it and comfort myself that I held it together for a good long time?
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Walking on Water: April 2015
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Thursday, April 30, 2015. I woke up this morning at about half past two. Waking up is not unusual for me. Sleeping through the night is. It’s probably an age thing and a post-menopausal thing. I probably need less hours sleep than I used to but still try to insist my body has its seven or eight hours. It surprised me to hear a bird singing at that time in the morning. Dawn was three hours away. And what time do you call this?
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Walking on Water: Putting Myself to Sleep
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Saturday, July 18, 2015. Putting Myself to Sleep. The other day I bought the kindle version of Heather Sutherland’s “A Beginners Guide to Spiritual Dreams”. It was recommended by a facebook friend. I have had my fair share of very vivid dreams. Some I attribute to cheese, but others bear the divine stamp. Some dreamed decades ago still continue to speak to me today. 8221; Yes, to both of those scenarios. The interpretation g...
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Walking on Water: A Place to Rest
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Tuesday, August 04, 2015. A Place to Rest. The theme for the Eden Court Poetry people yesterday was "Gardens". I didn't make it. After a week spent in the constant company of people, nice though they were, I felt the need for a bit of isolation. Here's one I made earlier:. This is the council housing estate. Where Edgeware Road meets. Built in 1959,. Just west of the A27 trunk road,. These are the trees. These are the flowers.
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Walking on Water: March 2015
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Responding to God's challenge to get out of the boat and start walking on water! Monday, March 30, 2015. And So God Turns Away. This is my art work from Sunday's retreat at the Abriachan Forest classroom. I am amzed what soft pastels and charcoal stained fingertips can accomplish. Sunday, March 29, 2015. I know my story. And how this chapter ends. I watched as the pen seemed to. Weigh heavy in Your hand and. The words struggled to be written. Other words fell like laughter. I, the Living Word. Personally...
