I felt the jolt, as I was in deep sleep I thought it was a dream. Then came another and another, so it wasn’t a dream after all. I distinctively heard children’s voices singing “Happy Birthday to you Mum, Happy Birthday to you Mum ” and they added their own verse, “Wake up and eat your breakfast”. At this point I started yawning and stretching, with the aroma of a delicious English Breakfast and the children’s happy faces, I didn’t need any convincing. I thanked, hugged and kissed each of them and winked at my husband who had supervised their morning endeavours.
The measure of your love,
So deep it touches the depth,
And we couldn’t fathom its ending
That no one could ever reach,
Such a height that’s way above an Everest
Upon Everest of skyscrapers you ever did see,
And this is all without the width measure,
The inclusion of which would be and is
It is a truly miraculous power because
It’s the Love Jesus Christ Our Lord has for us.
What timely help can you recall?
When you were low, did you bawl?
Which friend in your address book answered?
How many times did you ask for it to be heard?
Why was your joy overflowing over and over?
“Be tenacious and avoid the hold of procrastination.”
With benevolence be positive in your beliefs, sooner or later as an outlier one is often held to account.
“Everyone says the champion is blessed to be a winner, but not many see the motivation accrued through the practice opportunities to perfect his technique.”
“I cupped my hands together and from the base to the cusp, blessings poured in and overflowed.”