Thursday 14th Sept 2023

 “Jesus said to his disciples, “Stumbling blocks are sure to come, but woe to the one through whom they come! It would be better for him to have a millstone tied around his neck and be thrown into the sea than for him to cause one of these little ones to sin. Watch yourselves!” Luke 17:1-3 NET

Father God,

Tree roots, lap top wires, discarded shoes it seems sometimes I can even trip up and stumble over fresh air! But You are not talking about my inability to stay upright but that life has a way of tripping us up with subtle temptations and annoyances. Times when patience and tolerance flyaway even from Christians! And so subtly.

And You are so merciful when we are lured or trip. You gently help us up and dust us off . . . But if we then lure someone else . . . cause someone else to stumble by our unkindness or careless words. What a picture of warning.

A millstone. I have only seen one once at a water mill museum for grinding flour. It would have need a tractor to move it. Maybe in Biblical times they were smaller but they still were solid stone. No swimming in the sea with one of those, just a plunk and straight to the bottom. You did not mince Your words, God.

If we cause someone else to doubt or sin we cannot put it right and we have put them in eternal danger. So help us to watch ourselves lest we stumble but more so that we don’t cause others to.

In Jesus name we pray, Amen.

Father God,

We pray for all those in our family, our kith and kin. We pray for all those in our God family who we know through our church and other fellowships. We pray they will not stumble and You will help them come through troubles unscathed and wiser. We pray for Your healing touch and comfort for those who are not well or are suffering the pains of growing older. Father we pray for all those who are researching new medicines or new ways to allay pain without side effects.

We continue to pray for Ukraine as they continue to be invaded by Russia. Keep them from being overtaken, overruled and oppressed. Speak peace into their present and future.

We pray for the harvest to be gathered in as we approach autumn. And we thank You for all the different harvest times around the world which we benefit from. We pray for good harvests for those who grow their own and have no other income to purchase food. May theirs be abundant. We pray for the new bee keepers in Kenya, learning how to make a living and provide for their families.

In Jesus name we pray, Amen.

Worship Thursday 14th September 2023
A traditional hymn but still so relevant for today and beautifully, simply sung. .

Yield not to temptation,
For yielding is sin;
Each vict’ry will help you,
Some other to win;
Fight valiantly onward,
Evil passions subdue;
Look ever to Jesus,
He will carry you through.

Shun evil companions,
Bad language disdain;
God’s name hold in rev’rence,
Nor take it in vain;
Be thoughtful and earnest,
Kindhearted and true;
Look ever to Jesus,
He will carry you through.

To him that o’ercometh,
God giveth a crown;
Through faith we will conquer,
Though often cast down;
He who is our Saviour,
Our strength will renew;
Look ever to Jesus,
He will carry you through. 

Ask the Saviour to help you,
Comfort, strengthen and keep you;
He is willing to aid you,
He will carry you through.
(Repeat)

Lyrics: Horatio Richmond Palmer

According to Palmer this song came instantaneously while he was studying the subject of “Theory” It is not clear what he meant by “Theory” or exactly what he was studying. But he says when the whole idea of the words and music came to him, he put aside his theoretical work and jotted down this song as fast as the pen could move.

Tuesday 12th Sept 2023

“So he returned home to his father. And while he was still a long way off, his father saw him coming. Filled with love and compassion, he ran to his son, embraced him, and kissed him. 21 His son said to him, ‘Father, I have sinned against both heaven and you, and I am no longer worthy of being called your son.’ 22 “But his father said to the servants, ‘Quick! Bring the finest robe in the house and put it on him. Get a ring for his finger and sandals for his feet. 23 And kill the calf we have been fattening. We must celebrate with a feast, 24 for this son of mine was dead and has now returned to life. He was lost, but now he is found.’ So the party began.” Luke 15:20-24 NLT

Father of the humble,

Humble pie is not something I am good at. I didn’t go to a distant country like the parodical son. But I can only be honest with You because You know me inside out. I was proud, I lived as if You did not exist. But now I do know how good it feels, it tastes, when I apologise, back down and know You as Lord. When I am wrong I am ready to admit it! And I will never forget how amazing it was when I ate humble pie and met You at the cross.

I love to think there was a party in heaven when I backed down and admitted my need of Your gift of salvation. I love to think the party continued when I turned to walk Your way and admitted You know best. Even if I did not partake in a heavenly feast I did receive a new robe of righteousness (Isaiah 61:10).

We are so blessed, those who hear You call, and who come humbly recognising our need of You. Keep us humble. Recognising even though we are free to go, do and say what we want, living with You is best with Your provision, guidance and love for us.

In Jesus name we pray, Amen

Father of the humble,

We come to You for help for today and for Your blessings upon our friends and family. We give thanks for those we have known and have joined You in glory in these recent days. Bless and comfort their family and friends. We thank You that we will actually be greeted by You one day in heaven. Inspire our church leaders and grow our congregations both in size and righteousness.

We pray for Ukraine and that You would speak an end to war into that conflict and turn darkness into light. Bless and use Your church there and be their refuge.

We humbly ask You to minister to those in Morocco deep in grief and shock and need. Help aid and medical help get through to the far reaches where transport is difficult.

In Jesus name we pray, Amen.

Worship Tuesday 12th Sept 2023

Oh kneel me down again
Here at Your feet
Show me how much You love humility
Oh Spirit be the star that leads me to
The humble heart of love I see in You

You are the God of the broken
Friend of the weak
You wash the feet of the weary
Embrace the ones in need
I want to be like you Jesus
To have this heart in me
You are the God of the humble
You are the humble King

Lyrics: Brenton Brown

Brenton is a dual citizen of South Africa and the U.S. but his life changed when he moved to England and joined the Oxford Vineyard. There he learned song writing from Brian Doerksen and started writing some of the best-loved Christian songs we have today.

But his life changed dramatically when he contracted M.E., the debilitating medical condition. Brenton was sad thinking his days of song writing were over. But then he experienced the revelation of God’s power transforming his life, and wrote: You are the God of the broken the friend of the weak . . .

Monday 11th Sept 2023

“Or what woman, if she has ten silver coins and loses one of them, does not light a lamp, sweep the house, and search thoroughly until she finds it? Then when she has found it, she calls together her friends and neighbours, saying, ‘Rejoice with me, for I have found the coin that I had lost.’ 10 In the same way, I tell you, there is joy in the presence of God’s angels over one sinner who repents.” Luke 15:8-10 NET

God of Joy,

I am always misplacing my car key as You know Lord, or my mobile phone or losing something I popped away safe! You know how often I pray and ask You to help me. I am never sure whether this is too trivial to pray about – but You do answer, remind me, and I am grateful.

But here I think the loss means, and represents something much more profound. This coin we are told was of great importance to her not because it was of great monetary value but because it was of great personal value.

Jesus is showing the scathing teachers of the law that God values every single one of us. We are of inestimable value and He will not rest till He finds us. And she rejoices and shares her joy with everyone she knows. What a story. was Jesus showing us, how You, God rejoice over us and share Your joy with the angels around You in heaven?

I am filled with awe that You should rejoice that Jesus found me. Not because of who I am, or what I’ve done or can do. Simply because I was lost and You were prepared to go to great lengths to find me and You values me for who I am. Mess and all. Amazing, almost too good to be true but not quite – because it is true. And I cannot praise and thank You enough.

In Jesus name we pray, Amen.

God of joy,

Grant joy into the lives of those we know and love. Grant peace and healing and all the good things that they need today. For those that we are estranged from we pray there will be the beginning or reconciliation or a safe place to explore the possibilities.

Be with those who tend the sick and those who work in medical research. Grant the knowledge they need to help alleviate pain and cure disease. Bless a new generation with the desire to take up medicine as their purpose in life.

We pray for all those caught up in the devastating earthquake in Morocco. Comfort those who mourn, send aid to those who need help and support and medical attention. We pray You will keep the earth at peace and that there will not be after shocks.

We continue to ask You for peace between Ukraine and Russia.

Thank You as we enter this harvest season to appreciate all we have and help us not take one single mouthful of food for granted.

In Jesus name we pray, Amen.

Worship Monday 11th Sept 2023

And can it be that I should gain
An int’rest in the Saviour’s blood?
Died He for me, who caused His pain?
For me, who Him to death pursued?
Amazing love! how can it be
That Thou, my God, should die for me?

He left His Father’s throne above,
So free, so infinite His grace;
Emptied Himself of all but love,
And bled for Adam’s helpless race;
‘Tis mercy all, immense and free;
For, O my God, it found out me.

Long my imprisoned spirit lay
Fast bound in sin and nature’s night;
Thine eye diffused a quick’ning ray,
I woke, the dungeon flamed with light;
My chains fell off, my heart was free;
I rose, went forth and followed Thee.

No condemnation now I dread;
Jesus, and all in Him is mine!
Alive in Him, my living Head,
And clothed in righteousness divine,
Bold I approach the eternal throne,
And claim the crown, through Christ my own.

Lyrics: Charles Wesley