For His Glory and His Alone
A while ago in that period between waking and sleeping i found myself walking in a walled garden with Jesus. I was a little child wondering around quite happily holding His hand. The garden was more than walled it was surrounded by windows some were wide open and I could hear people singing and shouts of joy rang out when Jesus looked in the window. Other windows barely open and quiet, others tightly shut and curtained. Unfortunately there were some blackened by smoke and smelt of decay. These windows Jesus stood outside and cried.
Recognizing the Holy Spirits. Is it in us or on us?
Let me pose this question. Tell me what are the greater gifts among what follows. Raising from the dead, telling the future, casting out devils, converting people into the Church, helping to build a new church where there is no catholic Church? Give me them in your order of their magnitude of grace.
feminist versus femine
I was once in a conversation with a noted charismatic feminist and as usual she was belaboring her point, foolish though it was so I asked., "How can you love the Man who you do not see if you do not love the man who you can see"? Conversation ended.