Two years ago today, I made one of the most important decisions I would ever make in my life, getting water-baptized. I am excited to share more of the story with you.
I stood quietly among the big crowd at the one week memorial service, this time the ‘observer’, the ‘visitor’, perhaps even the distantly affected. I watched, I listened, and I felt. Here was a man, young, devoted, loving and real. Here was a man, no more. Yesterday, his dear friends made jokes with him and…
Are you hurting and broken within?
Overwhelmed by the weight of your sin?
Jesus is calling
Have you come to the end of yourself
Do you thirst for a drink from the well?
Jesus is calling, O come to the altar, The Father’s arms are open wide. Forgiveness was bought with the precious blood of Jesus Christ ( O Come To The Alter – Elevation Worship)
This songs rushes to the depths of my soul every time I hear it and literally expresses everything I’ve poured out in this peace. Enjoy reading.
I miss my mum, everyday and especially in the festive seasons. I wrote her a little note.
‘Teach us to number our days, that we may gain a heart of wisdom.’ – Psalm 90: 12 Dear Ruji, I am so glad that we can continue our conversations via these letters. I trust that these letters will give you more insight into the questions which you ask. In your last letter you asked…