Who are we?

Not now, but then; memory of a start, not seeing the end. Walking in faith, whatever God sends.

12 April 2026

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I do not know. I cannot see. For how can one tell, What is hidden and unseen.

God is our Light. He entered our darkness. Yet shine the Light inside… And what do you see?

A single flame Dancing in my mind On fire, ablaze! A joy to each day: Again a thought for each night, A wonder to my soul That God has made us Each in His own mold

And as I draw closer That fire ebbs higher I ask if I should stay He tells me it’s okay

I have held where He told me I have carried what I could I have left all at His feet And asked for Him if I should

I do not know the way Only I have the willingness to pay

He goes before and behind me I plead that the fire stay hot; And purify what I’m made to be

Yet does anyone know what they ask? A drop of water in the rain Now a stranger to my brain Yet why will it not fall? … And melt away from its call

One thing I have learnt To stay and wait Wait within a fray Wait within a breezeless may And see… It is God who will decide. And be… For it is in God I reside.

His image, for in Christ we are alive.

John 1 Galatians 2:20

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