Saturday, 9 January 2010


...Soon, in the Father’s
House, but now I am kept
In the Father’s hand.


  1. Praise God for the safety and security of His precious Hands.

  2. sometimes when my brother who lives so far away from me when he says good bye, he will word it, if we never see each other again in this world, "see you at the "house"..!"
    what a glorious thing this is as beth, the blessed mom says.."praise for the safety and security of his precious hands"...until we all meet in the house of the father!..from terry

    i can almost hear his footfall
    on the threshold of the door
    and my heart, my heart is longing
    to be with him evermore..


I'm glad to hear how this strikes you!