“And he arose, and came to his father. But when he was yet a great way off, his father saw him, and had compassion, and ran, and fell on his neck, and kissed him” Luke 15:20
Where would we be without God's compassion? I know I'd be one sad and hurting person. I'm so thankful that His compassion extends to the farthest reaches. Good to see you blogging again my sweet Terry, I seng a great big hug your way!
Dear Terry, It's so nice hearing your voice again. No need to tell I have been worried. Well, the more I worry, the more I pray. So I hope you have sensed my presence - and God's- particularly these weeks. Hugs from Felisol
The story of the prodigal son is one of my favorites and this image depicting his return is so tender and warm. Thank you, Terry. Hope your weekend was blessed. Love, Dianne
Hi Terry ~~ Nice post about the prodical. When I opened the blog I thought, oh no, Terry is having troubles. For sure when I saw the picture of "the son." I thought the person was female.
And then I read your verse and it was wonderful. Everyone should have a Scripture on for Sunday. I used to.
I did do Ruby Tuesday this week. We have been traveling and there just wasn't time. Time that is, to answer comments. I would have time to post. .. BTW, we spent last week, Tuesday-Monday, in Quebec City and Montreal. It was lovely there and we had a lovely experience.
On Sunday we attended a Baptist church in Hudson, Qc. I thought of you almost every day. Many times on Sunday. ..
Dear Terry, I will try for the forth time just to post a greeting here for you. To night I cannot get e-mail through to you either. There must be something in the air.. We are a trip down south to my mother's birth town. I am posting via phone ad machine. Sending all my lovings to you, Bernie, Mom Golden and Prayerchild Dad Golden. God bless and strengthen all of you. Hugs from Felisol
Beautiful songs with even more beautiful words that go straight to the heart. Much too often we tend to forget what God has done for us and continues to do. I hope this week finds you well, my friend, thinking of you! xoxo
I grew up in a family of nine children and each week my mother didn't just send us to Sunday School,she came with us.
We heard the gospel week after week from the year 1956 but were not saved until 1967.
The summer of 1967 my mother,my sister, Betty and I were all gloriously saved.
From that year until now several of my brothers and sisters were saved, but my dad still remains on the outside.
It has been our prayer that he will be saved soon and then the family circle will be unbroken and we will all be on our way to heaven where we will meet the Lord and see our brother, David who has gone on before.
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Where would we be without God's compassion? I know I'd be one sad and hurting person. I'm so thankful that His compassion extends to the farthest reaches.
Good to see you blogging again my sweet Terry, I seng a great big hug your way!
Dear Terry thank you for sharing this music. Never hear d these songs before.
How are Mom and you. I have been praying for you
Dear Terry,
It's so nice hearing your voice again.
No need to tell I have been worried.
Well, the more I worry, the more I pray.
So I hope you have sensed my presence - and God's- particularly these weeks.
Hugs from Felisol
The story of the prodigal son is one of my favorites and this image depicting his return is so tender and warm. Thank you, Terry. Hope your weekend was blessed.
Love,
Dianne
Everyone needs compassion... :)
Hi Terry ~~ Nice post about the prodical. When I opened the blog I thought, oh no, Terry is having troubles. For sure when I saw the picture of "the son." I thought the person was female.
And then I read your verse and it was wonderful. Everyone should have a Scripture on for Sunday. I used to.
I did do Ruby Tuesday this week. We have been traveling and there just wasn't time. Time that is, to answer comments. I would have time to post.
..
BTW, we spent last week, Tuesday-Monday, in Quebec City and Montreal. It was lovely there and we had a lovely experience.
On Sunday we attended a Baptist church in Hudson, Qc. I thought of you almost every day. Many times on Sunday.
..
I just love this story, and the picture you posted is lovely.
Terry, I received the lovely postcard you send from Manitoba.
So sweet and thoughtful of you.
You are so special, I want you to know that.
Much love
Lidj
Dear Terry,
I will try for the forth time just to post a greeting here for you.
To night I cannot get e-mail through to you either.
There must be something in the air..
We are a trip down south to my mother's birth town.
I am posting via phone ad machine.
Sending all my lovings to you, Bernie, Mom Golden and Prayerchild Dad Golden.
God bless and strengthen all of you. Hugs from Felisol
I used to struggle when I was a kid why the older brother got the rottoen deal.
So good to see you make a post Terry. A very comforting scripture!
Beautiful songs with even more beautiful words that go straight to the heart. Much too often we tend to forget what God has done for us and continues to do. I hope this week finds you well, my friend, thinking of you! xoxo
This music was such a blessing to me today! Thank you Terry.
Sonja
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