One of the first things that Father told me after we found out about my loved one’s terminal cancer diagnosis was this: it’s not about the destination; it’s about the journey. He told me that the journey we would go on as a family would be something that would draw us even closer together, and that it would be a precious thing, something that we would remember and cherish with a heart full of thankfulness and wonder, not a bitter memory that we would try to forget.   Society

He sees you wandering and you're weeping, For He knows your heart, active, never sleeping. He stores in a bottle all your tears, He knows full well all of your fears. And each one in His book recorded, Awaiting the day, they’ll be rewarded. To the Father's help, you do turn, And see him, the enemy spurn. Know this for sure, God is on your side, His chosen one, His beloved bride. So, trust in the promises of His word, What you have been told and what you have heard. Praise him

In what are you invested? In what do you trust that you throw your heart into an investment fully? And what have you invested the hard-earned fruits of your labours in? We all have treasures we hold dear; some hold money or possessions and do all they can to keep them and make them grow, yet fail to find satisfaction in them. Others hold reputation as their highest treasure and take pride in others' high regard, yet still upset and alienate those dear to them. Still others re

Dear Child Keep wearing my armour. The helmet of salvation protects your thought life. Fix your thoughts on me. Keep lasooing those wandering thoughts that are not from me and think of me. The breastplate of righteousness protects your heart. It keeps you on the right path. The shield of faith protects you from the arrows of doubt. Keep trusting as you lift that shield. The sword of the Spirit. My word is powerful; keep speaking it out. The belt of truth keeps all the armour

I've been here before; Do you want me to leave Had you been here before Hadn't you better leave? Should I even be in here? Did I get an invite to come Is this your home or mine I really don't have a clue. Whereabouts is home? It looks a familiar place Should you even be here What's inside to see? Does it matter where! Do we share this home Am I okay to stay here Who owns this place? Are we staying here? Like home from home Was it once full of love Everything in its rightful p

The King is on the Throne, all creation declared, Make ready, put things in their place, and be prepared. For the King is about to reveal His glory, This is the culmination of His story. On display is his strength, His might, His power, This is His moment; this is His hour. The heavens shake, the earth trembles, As all the heavenly hosts assembles, The King is being revealed, He is being seen, His house made ready; the throne awaits His Queen. His Queen without spot or wrinkl