Saturday, December 24, 2011. 1 Earth was waiting, spent and restless,. With a mingled hope and fear;. And the faithful few were sighing,. Surely Lord the day is near;. The desire of all the nations,. It is time He should appear. 2 Still the gods were in their temples,. But the ancient faith had fled;. And the priests stood by their altars. Only for a piece of bread;. And the oracles were silent,. And the prophets all were dead. 3 In the sacred courts of Zion,.

Does not wisdom call, and does not understanding raise her voice? This week has proved an interesting one. How would I quantify all those h.

Does God have a sense of humour? Did they just say what I think they said? Did they really do that? Pomes what I have writ. Playing cards and sawing people in half. Does God have a sense of humour? Did they just say what I think they said? Did they really do that? Pomes what I have writ.

The living is easy? In the last couple of weeks, we have had the usual mix of weather that goes to make up an English summer. Some days have seen blazing hot sunshine. On others, a whole lot of rain has fallen in a single day. Is now past for another year and the Ashes won back from some kind of scratch team from the southern hemisphere. In summertime, the living really does seem easy. If we carry a picture in our minds that the life that God invites us to lead is only made up of.