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Gran's house.

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6, Derwent Square

This week after writing my last blog I have
experienced a number of emotions because
of what I had written. One of them was
fear, had the piece been written in an
responsible way, was I making the right
decision. My main concern was how my
friend in Church would take the news I
had reported to her. It's no wonder
some of the Israelites found the power
of God too much to bear, and I say that
in a most respectful way. The Spirit
with in me this week has assured me greatly
that I had written my blog in a responsible
way, there will be people who won't believe
and some that will pass me off as one of
those nut's.

Proverbs 9 Verse 10
10 The fear of the LORD is the beginning of wisdom: and the knowledge of the holy is understanding.

My feet have caused me some concern this
last couple of day's, but I was very pleased
to hear that I will receive healing for the
condition, not by medical mean's, but from
Jesus.

As I was saying the burden on me this week
has been very heavy, to some it might be nothing.
It reminded of my Friend Alan who has gone
to be with the Lord now, when he would
preach the word of the Lord he would
experience the enemy attacking him and some
times the enemy would use others to do his
work against him. I am not preaching, but
witnessing can have the same effect.

Having said all that please read Bdh's post
it was so well written and honestly it
made me laugh when I watched the video.
It cheered me up no end. Thank you.

To-day I was relating a small story to my
Daughter and Grandchildren, How as a young
boy I would go and visit my Gran, we would
make ginger beer together in a big bowl ready
for Christmas. I can see the kitchen now, it
was a long kitchen attached to an old house
a wonderful place, with lot's of history, one
time they would have horse and carriages
draw up to the front entrance. Anyway
getting back to the kitchen, at the end there
was a pantry and Gran would buy blocks
of marzipan and store it ready to make
Christmas cake. And what I use to do
was sneak into the pantry and pinch some
of the marzipan, and so not to be noticed
I would cut thin slices of the end. I don't think
Gran was fooled though, what wonderful
times.

Coming right back to the Future,
We have so much to be thankful for,
I wish you a Joyful Christmas time, Alan

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