Saturday, 13 January 2007

Last Day at home

Last minute gathering of gear that's needed and somehow has been forgotten.
I was needed at the shop to move display stands around so Beth can set up the "Back to School" stock.

Why does the enemy always seem to get a wedge in and stuff things up? Rhetorical I know.

I should be feeling heaps better than I do within myself with the amount of people praying for me.

Look over the notes again, standard stuff nothing new here. But to many over there, what we see as common place is pure gold. It has been said that for the Christian who has been in the faith for 3 years has more knowledge than many pastors in developing countries.

What would this world look like if all that knowledge was infused with submission to the will of God, walking in His power?

Now for the mundane practicalness of packing