When I was a son with my father, tender, the only one in the sight of my mother, he taught me and said to me, “Let your heart hold fast my words; keep my commandments and live. Get wisdom; get insight; do not forget, and do not turn away from the words of my mouth. [...]
I must say that because of my children, mornings have become more exciting for me than they would normally be, as I am not a morning person. I listen intently to anything they say, it seems as though they wake up with fresh revelations from the throne of God after basking in His arms all [...]
Written by my mum . . .
Click. Clack. Click. Clack.
It's a matter of life and death . . .
What will you do?
. . . like a sponge soaking up water . . .