Once when I was little I broke an old mercury thermometer.
Mum found me playing with this liquid metal in my hands – watching it pull apart and flow perfectly back into itself.
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Once when I was little I broke an old mercury thermometer.
Mum found me playing with this liquid metal in my hands – watching it pull apart and flow perfectly back into itself.
Continue reading “Marriage and mercury”Reading Job with the four schoolies. Skipped a pretty massive section as a) I was getting weary of all the hot air and fine sounding words of Jobs buddies b) 2/4 kids felt the same and c) I want to have time to do Genesis before Mr Nearly 17 finishes school in a few months time.
Jobs buddies do waffle on. And they do say some worthwhile things in amongst the waffle, it’s the unscrambling that makes me impatient. Like this morning we read across a chapter where Eliphaz must tell Job half a dozen times to shut up and listen but also to speak up if he’s got anything to say. We did get a laugh out of that but basically I just want to cut to the chase. What does God say?
That’s the point that really matters – anywhere, anytime, but particularly when reading and trying to apply the book of Job!
Rebellion and freedom are not synonymous.
Though sometimes they might look it.
Frequently they feel it.
But it all depends on the from and the to.
(This was a VSP – very short post 🙂 )
The devil is very good at muddying the water.
The processes of the first five verses of Genesis 3 are:
• Question with possible misquotation
• Successful engagement
• Adding to His words
• Contradiction
• Undermining
David must’ve been reeeeeally cheesed off by someone when he wrote Psalm 140. If you are cheesed off tonight maybe look it up…
(This was a VSP – very short post 🙂 )
Have you ever noticed how different you are with other peoples children than your own? While we love our own with a deathly passion, we tend to be that bit more measured with other peoples kids… that bit politer… that bit more careful… I know I’m not the only one here…
I’m currently working through the ripple thoughts of what it might mean if I always carried the cognitive awareness that these kids are HIS before they’re ours… HIS on loan for a season… HIS on trust.
At the moment this new question hit me… it led me to a place of tears and repentance… this is NOT something I need comfort in… I have yielded it to HIM which means all is well and comforting someone when repentance is doing it’s work, gets in the way of it completing and cleaning out the core. I don’t think this work is quite finished in me yet… I want it to change me more completely…
And the ripples from this. The ripples go on and on. Each one of us is His in the sense of being His own loved creation… do I treat others with this full knowledge? Do I treat His earth with this full knowledge? Do I have a full and working knowledge of it for my very own self?
It’s a work in progress.
Progress is good. And this makes me smile.
When you have your first baby, you are besotted-in-love, the going is wonderful but hard for a while and eventually you find your groove. Then comes baby no 2. Once again you are besotted-in-love, the going is wonderful but hard for a while and eventually you find your groove. Depending on a variety of factors this may be repeated as many times as required/desired but eventually the last one takes you through that process.
Continue reading “Mums are AMAZING!”Lisa Bevere says in Kissed the Girls and Made them Cry, that everything in life comes full circle. Being a parent of teenagers for 10 years now, has proven this to be true.
Continue reading “Circles in spirals”TRUST.
It’s a tricky topic and one I’m still learning within.
I have some fears for the future. Not fears for me… fears for my kids. That’s a scary thing to admit to other Christians – especially the ones who usually have the right responses… because in the process of learning a thing the learning has to happen within the SELF, and sometimes you don’t know you don’t KNOW a thing until you ‘get’ it.