Reading – Keeping It Pure

It’s sometimes difficult to find material on which to blog, other times the ideas flow at such a pace it’s difficult to put it in writing and keep it condensed to a readable amount.  The last 48 hours has been a good example of that, but I’ll keep this one brief. You’ll notice from time […]

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There Was An Old Lady

Remember I was talking about old time stuff??  You don’t have to remember, that’s the kind of guy I am.  Yet if that’s the kind of guy I am, then my sister is twice the kind of guy I am, which is of course interesting seeing as though she cannot biologically be a guy.  In […]

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He Will Carry You – Lynda Randle

So here’s the irony.  I’m not a fan of Christian television – more on that in a future blog … possibly.  Yet I cannot deny that occasionally there is the programme that would intrigue me.  So one that I definitely enjoy watching is the Gaither Homecoming Hour.  Well as you can imagine I was pleased […]

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Esteeming The Least Esteemed

The eye cannot say to the hand, “I have no need of you,” nor again the head to the feet, “I have no need of you.” On the contrary, the parts of the body that seem to be weaker are indispensable, and on those parts of the body that we think less honourable we bestow […]

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Dear Jesus – Walter Hawkins

First up, what I like about this particular track is the crackly sound it makes as though you’re listening to it on vinyl perhaps in the classic gramophones (man I still think using a CD is so 20th Century, you can imagine my horror at the thought of reverting back to the old LP’s). This […]

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Sometimes It Can Be Too Late

You should know by now, that I’m one to interrupt things just when the flow is on the go.  So we’re enjoying the whole family feel and there’s more things to say on the subject, but something happened today that meant a little bit of a change to the flow.  It’s still to do with […]

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