When we were in Holland just before Christmas, we were giving lots of our little grey boxes of ash away; we talked about ash being what’s left when everything else is used up and burnt out, and we told this story: A young Jewish boy (for these purposes, we’ll call him Asher) wanted to hear... Continue Reading →
The very desire of my heart…
He had given me the very desire of my heart. And in doing so, he gave me my life’s work. So what has given me this heart for running a gospel choir and getting people to sing? I’ll tell you. I come from one of those hatchings, matchings and dispatchings families. You know the kind? It’s... Continue Reading →
Stepping up to line…
God is at work. Miracles are happening. I now have no doubt of God's love; His ability and desire to heal - and I know that I should be stepping up to the line to take my part. So why do I feel that my prayers have all the authority of a dead mackerel? I,... Continue Reading →