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Christmas Eve
Exciting times:
Snow still on
the ground.
Presents still in
the shops.
TV programmes still on
the recording devise.
Food still in
the fridge.
And still in my mind
the fantastic nativity story
brought to life
by a brilliant show
on BBC
Well done the Beeb

snow go slow

took me a couple of hours
to drive home from the station
what a pain that was

why ? I hear you all asking
because the heavens let fall
a small snow flurry

and approaching Wroxham bridge
people stop and then can't start
up the icy hill

but now am full of mulled wine
shepherd's pie, beer and cabbage
and all's well again

Strange Thing
Strolling around the Broads today
Saw something rather odd
Some might
say unique
Certainly I'd never
seen it before
Several dozen
Scarlet clad
Sporting snowy beards
Smiling, Shouting, screaming, singing
Such fun

I bought a Christmas tree today
and it made me think of this

My King

The Bible says my King is the King of the Jews. He’s the King of Israel. He’s the King of Righteousness. He’s the King of the Ages. He’s the King of Heaven. He’s the King of Glory. He’s the King of kings, and He’s the Lord of lords. That’s my King.

My King is a sovereign King. No means of measure can define His limitless love. He’s enduringly strong. He’s entirely sincere. He’s eternally steadfast. He’s immortally graceful. He’s imperially powerful. He’s impartially merciful.

He’s the greatest phenomenon that has ever crossed the horizon of this world. He’s God’s Son. He’s the sinner’s Saviour. He’s the centrepiece of civilization. He’s unparalleled. He’s unprecedented. He is the loftiest idea in literature. He’s the highest personality in philosophy. He’s the fundamental doctrine of true theology. He’s the only one qualified to be an all sufficient Saviour.

He supplies strength for the weak. He’s available for the tempted and the tried. He sympathizes and He saves. He strengthens and sustains. He guards and He guides. He heals the sick. He cleansed the lepers. He forgives sinners. He discharges debtors. He delivers the captive. He defends the feeble. He blesses the young. He serves the unfortunate. He regards the aged. He rewards the diligent. And He beautifies the meek.

He’s the key to knowledge. He’s the wellspring of wisdom. He’s the doorway of deliverance. He’s the pathway of peace. He’s the roadway of righteousness. He’s the highway of holiness. He’s the gateway of glory.

Do you know Him? Well…

His life is matchless. His goodness is limitless. His mercy is everlasting. His love never changes. His Word is enough. His grace is sufficient. His reign is righteous. And His yoke is easy. And His burden is light.

I wish I could describe Him to you.....

He’s indescribable! He’s incomprehensible. He’s invincible. He’s irresistible. You can’t get Him out of your mind. You can’t get Him off of your hand. You can’t outlive Him, and you can’t live without Him. Well, the Pharisees couldn’t stand Him, but they found out they couldn’t stop Him. Pilate couldn’t find any fault in Him. Herod couldn’t kill Him. Death couldn’t handle Him, and the grave couldn’t hold Him.

Yeah! That’s my King, that’s my King.

64 black and white squares
That's what I thought
the show was about
but my o my
it was so much more than that.
at the Theatre Royal in Norwich
last night
was fantastic.
And the snow is gone this morning
And I'm home
And the porridge was scrumptious
All in all, life is good today.
So, if you get a chance
go see Chess.

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