Jul 29, 2025

Sometimes we pray as a song and it catches myself.

This lyrically is like a Jamaican slight Reggae feel..

Our Father, who art in heaven, hallowéd be Thy name.
Thy kingdom come, Thy will be done, hallowéd be Thy name,
Hallowéd be Thy name.
On earth as it is in heaven, hallowéd be Thy name.
Give us this day our daily bread, hallowéd be Thy name,
Hallowéd be Thy name.
Forgive us our tresspasses, hallowéd be Thy name,
As we forgive those who trespass against us,
Hallowéd be Thy name, Hallowéd be Thy name.
Lead us not into temptation, hallowéd be Thy name,
But deliver us from all that is evil, hallowéd be Thy name,
Hallowéd be Thy name.
For thine is the kingdom, the power and the glory, hallowéd be Thy name.
For ever and for ever and ever, hallowéd be Thy name,
Hallowéd be Thy name.

Amen, amen, it shall be so, hallowéd be Thy name.

As l grew older, found again (like when younger) investing in possibilities of wonders and signs in the words that reading, saying into conversations. Keep returning to older more understood spiritual lessons that feel l`ve learnt. Delightful to discover almost recognising them again. Adding more value.
When we reread some parts ,Like Prayer above, wondering if your the same, me, well wrestle with forgiving part, not my greatest moments forgiving others, hasn’t been easy, along with the temptation outline , these aspects of the taught to us, ` Lords prayer` remain with myself real issue.
Beautiful statements....


O Divine

Power of Creation
Hallowed be thy name
The mystery of thy grace be with us
Give us this day our nourishment
For both body and the soul
And forgive us our shortcomings
As we forgive the shortcomings of those around us
Strengthen us in the ways of wisdom
And strengthen our spirit when confronted with evil
For thine is the glory and the power
Of all that is seen and unseen
For ever and ever
Amen

I will be exploring the end of Wokeisum very soon.
God willing.



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Septemberornings sure do make you feel summers gone.

Already the fairs departed, programme scheduled have changed. Plus Festive mince pies are on food shelves. Diary's not so full TV bores ...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"