After a hefty season over here all seems calm and set,
I have been wondering where was Christ after all?
Amazing!
Last year around this time, I visited a friends home and he gave me a plant from
from his house collection. It was cute and with it, came memories of my childhood homestead.
I loved i think I did.
A couple of weeks later, either due to a different environ or neglect on my part the cutie withered and died out.
I was worried because I didn't want the friend to ask me how it was doing, and I was sad cause I had lost a childhood
memoir.
This week as I worked the plants I discovered that the plant had sprung back after a year, looked beautiful and fresh, something
to put a smile on my face.
At SWORD it was just similar situation everyone in the camp seemed somehow weary and tired and many of our members were away but this week we had a fellowship at the missionary's home near the shores Lake Victoria.
Like the plant I just mentioned it was rejuvenating.
A lot has been going on; visitors, friends, relatives coming in and going out, dinners, comedies, and games, worries, failures, disappointment, and accomplishments were all in one package.
An early radio presenter reminded me this morning "Every new day there are new mercies"
Wow! I ought to have been the one telling him that, anyway I still struggled to get out of my bed because of the new mercies I see each morning and each day.
Do you know something?
When the storm around me gathered, where was Christ?
It is when he was at rest in me.
He saw me afraid he checked out my faith and It was Bottom level
He asked "YOU OF LITTLE FAITH, WHY ARE YOU AFRAID?
Actually I was a fool, what about those without FAITH
At the Candle-Light-Studios
there hasn't been much activity, since am only learning to cope with little Hydro Electicity powering my house
who cares anyway afterall the-SON-shines-brighter
