Mighty to Save

Sometimes I look around and all I can see is the need. So many friends, so many families, crying out for help. Three families facing their own mountains this week and all I can do is pray - Saviour, move these mountains too.


On a lighter note, prompted by a near miss this morning; if the person next to you shoots up their arms in worship and knocks you flying as they do, does this mean you've been slain in the Spirit?

Tia