God laid this song on my heart in the early hours of yesterday morning: “ Christ alone the Cornerstone”, then the parable of the wise and the foolish man and lastly the verse from Ephesians 3:17.
When I sensed the Lord wanting to share what’s on my heart this morning, my reaction was “OH NO LORD!”
I started off 2013 with having lost someone very close to me, a failed PhD, living apart from my husband for a year in pursuit of the PhD and recovering from a head injury which left me with lots of pain, and suffering from panic attacks. On the back drop of that my childhood has been marred with constant rejection and I basically saw most of my life through the lenses of rejection.
On the 18th of September 2016 our dear father went to be with Lord. I was 35 years old and he was 63 years. In so many ways the Lord prepared me for his departure so much that from the time that we were told that he passed, to the process of doing the paperwork to the day that he was finally laid to rest it was a breeze.
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Psalm1: 3 “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.”
I stood on the top of what felt like the highest tree in the forest in Drakensberg, posed to jump off, and fly my way through the air on the zip line. “Why on earth did I agree to do this?” I asked myself? My daughter stood behind me and after her was my “surrogate” daughter and ex mentee.
Why do we all hide behind masks today? Not behind the physical ones but the emotional ones. They might as well be real as they achieve the same purpose: hiding the wearer’s true identity. Is it because we are afraid of rejection if others see who we really are? Why are we so preoccupied with other people’s opinions?
I fractured my right baby finger in a silly little accident five weeks ago in Zimbabwe. I was told it was a small fracture and had the finger put in a splint. I was told in a months’ time to go to my Dr here in Joburg, take more x rays and have occupational therapy and hey presto I would be fine.
Psalm 121.
Psalm 121: 1-2.
” I lift up my eyes to the mountains-
Where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord,
The maker of heaven and earth.”
On a recent trip to the ocean, my husband and I discovered a huge, dark grey boulder at the edge of the beach. The tide
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My testimony of the miracle that happened last night.
