Sunday Sonnet.

The paraphrase continues, and the text Locke wrote a sonnet on here is Hide your face from my sins, and blot out all my iniquities. (Ps 51:9). Locke, as a Christian, prays as we all ought: Look not how I/Am foul by sin; but make me by your grace/Pure in thy mercies sake. Loke on Continue Reading

30 June 19

If you look at a church and the groups therein, look at what is happening. We are human, we are fallen, we continue to show signs of our fallen state. The world loves to see us. The test is do we see something else: love joy peace patience kindness goodness and gentleness. Knowing that those Continue Reading