Reflections On Glory [musings from the prayer room back in 2010]
Full lockdown starts again tomorrow and it would seem my posts here are directly proportional to the time I'm forced to stay home. I actually wrote this eleven years ago but came across it again recently thanks to facebook memories! So thankful for that sweet season in the prayer room, the friends I got to journey with at that time, and the way God met us in each small 'yes' we gave him. It certainly wasn't a glamorous or impressive season (hidden would be an appropriate word!) but it was so foundational and these thoughts that came from that place challenge me all over again. So I'm putting it here again, in all its unedited glory, - as much as a reminder to me than anything else. And, also, maybe in the hope that it might motivate me to write more - my constant refrain here! Right now I’m doing an awful lot of thinking about God’s Glory… what it is? How do we respond to it? How do we take it with us to the world? What does it look like? What does the word actually...
