Dear child, I created this amazing world. I formed it out of the void. I spoke and created light. I spoke, and there was night and day. I spoke and made the earth and the sky. I created land and sea. I made seed-bearing plants and trees. I filled the sea with all kinds of fish I placed every type of bird in the sky. I spoke and said, “Be fruitful and multiply” I made all kinds of animals to roam the beautiful Earth I created. Then I made human beings I made you all. I formed

Facebook doesn't control me Writing doesn't consume me Television doesn't own me The News doesn't feed me. Being out walking delights me Rest comes when it needs me People watching intrigues me Volunteering occupies me. I often offer so much of myself Sometimes it's hard to switch off But I'm learning to care for myself Despite people's common belief. AI can't regenerate me No scientist can clone me A robot can't replace me Technology can't sympathise. I'm not a puppet for an

Today is the next day of your life You have a choice It can be good. It can be interesting It can be wonderful Or you can cope with it or not Just because it isn’t what you wanted Doesn’t mean it’s not for you. A beautiful garden begins in the dirt. The destruction of what was previously there. The stones are removed, The grass pulled out The weeds killed and removed. This leaves a bare patch of ground. Then the planner comes in. He hears what the client wants. He goes away,

When the midnight meets the morning. When flora and fauna frequently congregate. When the land meets the mountain. When the earth meets the shore. When nature meets its season. When the heart meets nature. When the sun sets on the horizon. When creation breathes new life. When planets and stars align. When the wind fans a fire's flame. When a tiny seed produces great fruits. When the seasons alter the landscape. When we hear the mighty seas roar. When the harvest is in abunda

All seasons come, seasons go The seasons fall, seasons fly Seasons blow, seasons flow A season is born, seasons die. The seasons cry, seasons enjoy A season takes, seasons employ The season's journey, season's story Seasons of sorrow, seasons of glory. Seasons of darkness, seasons of light A season's frailty, a season's might Seasons so fraught, seasons fight A season's bright, a season's delight. The seasons rock, seasons they roll Seasons console, seasons control The season

Writer: Angela Hall (HeavenlyLetters) VA: Joseph Hall (JoNotPro) "And the LORD, He is the One who goes before you. He will be with you, He will not leave you nor forsake you; do not fear nor be dismayed." Deuteronomy 31:8

What is yesterday if not today? What is today if not tomorrow? What is tomorrow if not today? What is today if not yesterday? What is the night without day? What is the day without night? What is the night with no darkness? What is the day without light? What is a sky without the earth? What is the earth without a sky? What is a sunrise without a sunset? What is a sunset without a sunrise? What is a mountain without a valley? What is a valley without a mountain? What is a lan

Looking up towards the stars, Identifying different galaxies. Studying Earth's eight planets, All hanging in the night skies. Who flung those stars into space? Created a moon to brightly shine. How does day and night exchange? Wondering how it all came to be. For every man and generation, Every creed - every nation. To be our source of inspiration, In splendour of his creation. For our God created it to be, He knows the star's perspective. Setting the galaxies into place, Th

All living creatures of the sea, let them swim, set them free. All mammals on the earth, let the live, free to roam. All living things on earth, let them breathe, let them be. All the birds in the sky, let them sing and soar on high. All trees, flora and fauna, Let us nurture with care. All of the tiny to the mighty, Let us care for their welfare. All on land, air and sea God created them all to be. ©Sarah Joy Holden

Many years ago, when I was at a conference for prophetic people, someone asked me, “So what’s with this ‘seasons’ thing?” I remember having a quick giggle to myself at the bewildered, somewhat disparaging look on the man’s face, before answering his question. He was right, though, prophetic people often use words like seasons, epochs and eras, so yes, what’s with that Today marks the start of a new theme in our Walking through Wilderness blog series, and yes, you guessed it

They're climbing trees, Looking for different bugs, Threading daisy chains, Scavenger hunt clues. Adventurous nature trails, Identifying the different birds, Enjoyable woodland walks, The building woodland dens. Nature tells the story of God's glory In the Earth's wild and natural beauty Embrace its melody and harmony Where and when in nature you play. Everything that lives and grows Throughout the changing seasons Nature has a lot it can teach us In the earth's vast great ou