God gave us a heart to scribe A heart to scribe with grace Those words he planted there His glorious majesty to declare. God gifted us the ability to write The sharing of his unfailing love Day or night - whatever the time Thy words shall be His praise. Writing gives the greatest pleasure God's heart’s desire pens from thee His own life story, we love to share Not just in one place, but everywhere. By God's own quills may we scribe Creativity etched in benevolence What a gift

Dear child Every person that you come across is my sheep. They have not yet encountered their good Shepherd. Each person you struggle to love, the ones that get under your skin. The outspoken ones, the angry ones, the unkind ones , even the ones that say they hate me. They are all my sheep. They need a Shepherd. Most are unaware of their need for me. You’re  my sheep and you recognise my voice. You walk close to me. Keep close, and as you keep responding to my whisper, others

Music isn’t just sound — it’s spiritual power. From the moment of creation to the prophetic worship of David’s Tabernacle, the Bible reveals music as one of Heaven’s most potent forces. If you’ve ever wondered why music moves you so deeply — or what role creativity plays in God’s design — this is for you. In this video, we explore how music: Shaped creation itself (Job 38:7) Invited God’s presence through prophecy (1 Samuel 10, 2 Kings 3:15 ) Became the frontline of spiritual

I want to soar heavenwards, To lift my head upwards, To see from a great height, With a sense of delight,   To gaze upon heaven and earth, And get a sense of its worth, To be enthralled by what I see, The most holy, times three,   The Father, Son, and Holy Ghost, To worship to the uttermost. And to find out who I am, Through beholding the lamb.   Holy Holy Holy the angels proclaim. And give glory to his wondrous name, Prostrate on my face, I fall, Realising I am so small,   I

Before we criticise, give praise Before we withdraw, let us reach out Before we complain, may we encourage Before we look inwards, look out. Before we cast hate, show love more Before we teach, we must first learn Before we are served, first serve Before we surrender, let us try again. Before we run, first learn to walk Before seeking more, count our blessings Before we assume, seek the truth Before we are friends, we are strangers Before we say goodbye, say hello. Before we

A couple of weeks go we crossed over into the Hebrew year of 5786. In the Gregorian calendar we are on the count down to 2026. So we have moved (are moving) from 5 to 6. God speaks to me always through his word and sometimes through symbols and numbers and I want to unpack what I believe the Lord is saying at the beginning of this new year about the number 6 and the symbolism and pictogram associated with it: The 6th letter in the Hebrew alphabet is the Vav. The original pict

In Luke's gospel, we read a beautiful account of what friendship looks like. A man who was paralysed and lay on a mat most of his life couldn’t get to the man who could heal him.  Four of his faith-filled friends decided to carry him. They walked carrying him on his mat. It doesn’t say how long they walked. When they got to the house where Jesus was teaching, the house was bursting at its seams. It was full of people, all leaning in, hanging on to every word he was speaking.

Lord, I wanna be where you are, Holding me close, holding me near. When I'm standing at the shore, With you, nothing shall I fear. And through the raging seas, Lord, You're in these storms with me. You are the rock of my salvation, A lighthouse if I should lose my way. I'll carry your cross in my pocket, A reminder of your love for me. The symbol of my faith in Christ, Hallelujah - Jesus living in me. When man stands against me, At my side, you'll always be. The battle belong

At the start of the day, consider yourself as raw material in the hands of the Master Craftsman whose aim is to transform that raw material into something useful, beautiful, and purposeful. It might be a blank page on which a new song or fresh story is written, or even a beautiful sketch created, one that is personal and meaningful to you, and one that holds significance for those around you. It may be a blank canvas, fresh and new, resting on The Great Painter's easel, where

Dear Child I see you in your pit. I hear your moans and groans. I know the depth of your pain. I feel your disappointment. When you cry...

Behold I stand at your heart’s door, Can you hear my knocking, my roar? Listen to my voice, I am speaking, I am constantly with you,...

Who is worthy? Who is worthy? To break the seals and open the scroll   The Lion of Judah The Root of David He alone can fulfil this role....

Golden orchard meadows Farmers plough their fields Pray to God for healthy crops For all that autumn supplies. Barley, wheat and corn -...