Remarkable Things
Things so remarkable I remarked on them
The River
I stood gazing at the river. Deep and silently it flowed, but it was alive and purposeful; no murky depths of stagnation here. Fish jumped for flies, trees caressed the water with low flung branches; their roots going deep into the…
Roots and Shoots
Today we were doing a bit of spring gardening and consequently found these little girls hidden away in the shed. Following the instructions I had placed them there for the winter-all tucked away in a secret place so they could…
Now You See Me
Petrina Written 2014 After watching this rather interesting film, ‘Now You See Me’, I realised God was speaking to me through it about my own situation. The film is about a bunch of magicians, all with different skills of illusion…
The Closed Gate
But as I edged towards the gates they simply opened up for me and I was able to drive straight in!
Grubby Windows
Seeing the light stream through this window so dramatically caused me to ponder. My attention was drawn, not to the light but to the dirt on the windows! I stood reflecting. I had a lovely freind who used to teach…
Simple Things
Today as I walked in stillness along the beach longing to hear God speak, I started to sing a simple song of love to Him. I then returned back up along the road and noticed how grubby and mundane it…
Overwelmed
Initially I posted this image as a blog without words because I felt it spoke for itself. But since then I found myself walking along the same harbour edge and there, two years later was the same boat in the…
The Abandoned Chicken
God's heart for the lost, lonely and abandoned.
The Old Brush
He proceeded to take out a blade and he cut away all those beautifully shaped hair ends and reshaped it into something else, and my spirit cringed within me. I remember this well but never applied it because why would…
The Old Violin
I’ve been given an old violin. It’s worn and damaged, but I have a feeling it might produce a beautiful sound if lovingly restored. It had been neglected, but not forgotten, for the lady who gave it to me…
