Whispers of His Power – JUNE 25
Lord, we are Thy thorn-bushes, Thy nothings. O Fire of Love Eternal, Become whatsoever Thou pleasest, and keep us Thy humble thorn-bushes growing in the dust at Thy feet.
Lord, we are Thy thorn-bushes, Thy nothings. O Fire of Love Eternal, Become whatsoever Thou pleasest, and keep us Thy humble thorn-bushes growing in the dust at Thy feet.
If someone opened a bag of gold coins and poured them out, saying, ‘Take what you can’ would there be any slackness about picking up those coins?
This is your gift and your call. The women at the tomb on Easter Day were apostles to the disciples. You are the bearers of Good News to the bereaved.
The underground operations of the devil are more dangerous than the obvious attacks….
It is acceptance. That crosses out all ‘ineffective unwillingness’ and then all fret passes. There is peace.
It is this, His very own peace, which He says I give. Do we take time to receive?
There was no joy, no refreshment for Paul in Rome except the joy of being in the Will of God.
Our God meets us just where we are. But He does not leave us there.
he Lord make us sensitive to the merest whisper of unlove in our hearts.
Is this fellowship with the Father and the Son more real, more used than our fellowship with one another?