Whispers of His Power – APRIL 29
Hymns, little prayer-songs of our own, even the simplest of them, can sing us into His love. Or more truly, into the consciousness of His love for we are never for one moment out of it.
Whispers of His Power – APRIL 28
‘Feet accustomed to the road to God can find it in the dark’
Whispers of His Power – APRIL 27
It makes us feel ashamed of ever making much of any trouble. The heavenly people don’t. Our Lord never did.
Whispers of His Power – APRIL 26
Don’t wait till ‘something happens’ that we must pray about, but praise for every day that ‘nothing happens’.
Whispers of His Power – APRIL 25
Self must die – that is the message of the sponge.
Whispers of His Power – APRIL 24
For the quiet joy of Duty,
Praise, praise I sing,
For the commonplace and lowly,
Set with pleasure high and holy,
In each unromantic thing,
Praise, praise to Thee, my King.
Whispers of His Power – APRIL 23
Even if you are ill and unable to work, you can do what God’s unnamed servants of old did: they were chosen to give thanks to the Lord, and so are you.
Whispers of His Power – APRIL 22
Never, never did He not hear. Never was He far away.
Whispers of His Power – APRIL 21
Do we ever ask lightly to be forgiven, forgetting the cost of that forgiveness?
Whispers of His Power – APRIL 20
The sense of our need is the condition of God’s help.
