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For His Name’s Sake
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Christopher Dryden - man of words, born with a dictionary in his mouth, now lets loose on the net with his first blog. Take a journey through the mind of the world's greatest Christopher Luketon John Dryden. He's unique ... just like everyone else.
No judgements - just watch and converse.
For His Name's Sake
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On this Saturday morning there's nothing like putting on a track from the old days that speaks so much truth and assurance in the larger scale of things.
For His Name's Sake
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More good stuff to get us thinking.
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This is tough stuff. I wonder how many preachers/pastors would be this blunt and straightforward? I wonder if I can be this blunt and honest? Help us Lord.
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On Thursday a group from the YMCA went to view the International Slavery Museum in Liverpool. This was part of the Christian Spiritual Development (CSD) month on the theme of slavery and freedom.An interesting exhibit was on the strategy of the slave owners to destabilise the African slaves they had recruited by separating them from family and treating them little better than their own cattle. Hundreds of years later young people from an African-Caribbean background still struggle with a sense of identity – not just what it means to be black, or African, or Caribbean but even what it is to be a man or a woman.
The strategy of destabilising people by robbing them of their identity is not a new tactic, neither is it one that only those of African descent suffer from. The effects of the slavery of sin leave humanity itself deluded by a false notion of who they are. This has been brilliantly masked in the whole drive of ‘self-esteem’ where the focus is to look at the self first and get a good feeling about yourself before engaging with others. The problem here is the same problem that is seen in asking a broken pot to fix itself – though it may recognise it’s brokenness it evidently doesn’t have the resources to fix itself, however the pieces are readjusted. What is patently needed is the Master Potter who knows how to mould these pots as they ought to be. So when the focus is on the Potter, rather than ourselves, the healing process is likely to be substantial, meaningful and whole, rather than a shallow cover job.
Realising the great job that has been done in our lives in being brought from darkness into light, realising who we are as a result of this great transaction we are thus free to share with others what’s been done in our lives and who others can look to in hope of experiencing real enlightenment. The identity crisis is really over in the light of who God is in Christ and who we are in the light of His love.
For His Name’s Sake
Shalom
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When I was at university back in 1996 it was the first time away from home and I was in me own room in a block of student digs.
With all the newness of having money to waste I took the opportunity to attain a fair quantity of CD's. My man then and my man now is Stevie Wonder and this song did more than anything to turn me onto him big time. The tune itself was already getting me but when you listen from 1:31 to 1:32 the instrument's wah-wah sequence had me going loopy. I repeated the tune for ages just to hear that bit again.
An absolute gem of a song scandalously underrated.
Yeah, so the ol' don't try this at home business really is not working out is it? You know it's bad when a little girl is informing you of Austin 3:16 which would happen to be the bottom line cos li'l sis Stone Cold said so.
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You may have noticed that there hasn’t been the same spurt of non-Daily Thought entries as there were earlier in the month. Simple reason for that – far too busy. Too busy preparing for upcoming events. Too busy warding various irritants who seek to distract me from what I’m meant to be doing. Too busy doing what I’m meant to be doing and too busy finding some crumbs and bakewell tarts of comfort in the whole thing.
Anyway, in the too busyness I caught my mate’s blog who reminded me of the cool weekend I had catching up with them. Wish I could give you my full thoughts, but hey, guess what …
Too busy.
For His Name’s Sake
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Oh my days - at last the channel I've been waiting for all my life with just the right products to support my marriage. There must be a God somewhere as K. Franklin once wrote for song.
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This is a hilarious perspective on evangelism - I especially enjoy the updated version of the eunuch's baptism. Might try it myself when I learn to swim.
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Ahh the golden oldies remain just that - golden!
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