Wednesday 13 May 2015

Bringing Beauty.


They sit together on the corner of the street in their wheelchairs. 
At their feet splays dozens of handmade jewellery and dream catchers.
 Each carefully designed and intricatley crafted with story and purpose from him, 
the humble shopkeeper.

His features are so gentle, 
open with true warmth. 
He listens intently, genuine in his hearing of people.
 He is calmly passionate in an engaging way. 

By his side a darling woman.
 Who, with a sense of bashfullness shared her love for drawing and poetry.
With a hint of pride showing me a photo of her piece.


She affirmed delight in his work.
He built up confidence in hers.
Together they were absolutely charming company to behold. 





Tuesday 12 May 2015


" Hungry and thirsty, their soul fainted within them.
Some sat in darkness and in the shadow of death, prisoners of affliction and in irons.
They reeled and staggered like drunken men and were at their wit's end.
Then they cried to the Lord in their trouble, and he delivered them from their distress.
 He turns a desert into pools of water, a parcheld land into springs of water.And there is lets the hungry dwell.
He raises the needy out of affliction.
Let them consider the steadfast love of the Lord."
( Taken from  Psalms 107)
 
 
There is a deep hunger and thirst in our city.
Precious souls faint and exausted.
Invisible, sitting in many different types of darkness.
Prisoners of afflictions.
Dear ones reeling and staggered.
 
 
The young girl in need of food and water daily
But, her hunger for love from men is stronger,
her thirst for acceptance and worth
is much deeper.
 
The older woman sleeping on a stack of dirty blankets  so physically needy,
  weary eyes spilling over with lonliness cut off from her family
Faint and exausted.
 
The young man who has been abused as a child,
now facing a vulnurable adulthood, offering his body to older men.
Unfathomable darkness.
 
The older man's life of affliction led to an addiction.
He feels hopless and worthless.
He is reeling.
He is staggered.
 
 
 
These precious children are the beloved.
They have been created and formed by their maker, father.
May they cry out to the Lord in their trouble, may they experience deliverance from their distress. He is able to turn their deserts into pools of water. Their parched land into springs of water.He provides a place for the hungry to dwell.He longs to raise them up out of their afflictions. May they come to know the steadfast love of the Lord.