Sunday Holy Sonnett

Fifteen Wilt thou love God, as he thee? then digest, My Soule, this wholsome meditation, How God the Spirit, by Angels waited on In heaven, doth make his Temple in thy brest. The Father having begot a Sonne most blest, And still begetting, (for he ne'r begonne) Hath deign'd to chuse thee by adoption, Coheire … Continue reading Sunday Holy Sonnett

Weeds not wheat [Mt 13]

Robyn had to deal with me after church today. We had a visit from Presbyterian Support. Unfortunately I know too much about them. They compete for government funding, and the government agencies leverage the charities to extend their budget and meet their corporate role. The implication was that to serve each other we should be … Continue reading Weeds not wheat [Mt 13]