Let us think of

inner secrets are stored,and personal treasuresare carefully hiddenfrom the stare of all,but our nearest and dearest.But no companionis so cherishedand no individualso dependable,as the preciousSaviour of our soulWho loves uswith an everlastinglove and gave Hislife so that we might live.

noonday sun,together withher inner turmoilfrom the bayingdogs, and apounding heartof trembling fear,the little pantinghind’s longingfor a waterhole,is compared withthe gaping needin the heart ofa believer, yearningfor his God.(Ref. Psalm 42: 1 of the Holy bible)

the traders outof the templein Jerusalem.Today I see notonly traders,but prostitutesand admirers ofall stupid thoughts,and no one chases them away.My son, my daughter, you should remember that you are the temple of God, and a temple is a house of prayer.

beginning and the end,which, for lack of a betterexpression, is called time.Time is the divinely createdsphere of God’s preservingand redemptive work.It is the arena of man’sdecision on his wayto an eternal destiny.

You are my ornament.I adorn myself with you,with the thoughts ofyour love and care.I am never alone.You are my shield and my protection.

supposed to be.Thank you forremainingthere.May TrueLove Find you,and Peace andhappinessbecome you.Stay Blessed.