Come to the Saviour  

I am singing Your praises, Jesus. By Tanja   Something profound was happening in my life Something was touching the outskirts and the inner corners of my existence I wouldn't say I liked how I was feeling hurt Feeling pain, like it was never-ending rain I couldn't find peace I couldn't find joy I was … Continue reading Come to the Saviour  

Speak. Your Servant is Listening.

The light from the Lord’s lamp was beaming and formed light shades and grey shades here and there. Sounds of sleep could have been the only sounds, yet, someone started speaking. Who? It was late in the night. Did Eli have something important to tell Samuel. ‘Speak Lord. Your servant is listening.’ Samuel would learn to hear the voice of the Lord.