All In Time / A Pod, Fashioned Over Yonder
Apr 11, 2025 0 1 min read
Beating A Dead Horse ♥ Ain’t It So {1}
THE ROAD TO FORGIVENESS ¶ Rising this morning from a sound night's sleep I found myself on a fine steed in the middle of nowhere, miles and miles from my destination, miles and miles from a place of which I had only seen in my dreams. You see, I had been having...
My Kindred Kind ♥ Ain’t It So {2}
MY KINDRED KIND ¶ After my encounter with that fella that was waylaid by the side of the road, the one who refused to ride with me to that City Not Made By Man, the very same fella who had, year after year, through the summer, the winter, the spring, and the fall,...
The Last Leg of the Journey ♥ Ain’t It So {3}
Be it THANKSGIVING, CHRISTMAS DAY, or THE FOURTH OF JULY ¶ Having recently traveled through that most magnificent display of the year, the Lord's Great Grand Finale, which, as I have said before, symbolically speaking, signals the final stages of Life, I found...
A Lodge In The Wilderness ♥ Ain’t It So {4}
A LODGE IN THE WILDERNESS FOR WAYFARING MEN ¶ Looking back into that world that, like Enoch, by the Grace of God, I simply walked out of forty years ago and was seen no more, (Hebrews 11:5) ...I see that it has, just as prophesied, become the habitation of devils,...
♥ The Winter of My Years ♥ Ain’t It So ♥ {5}
♥ The Winter of My Years ♥ ¶ Leaving behind the wonders of a most splendid Thanksgiving Day Feast in which we dined with Kindred Kind, not only on a spread beyond-compare, but also on the wonderous testimonies of what only God could Fetch out of the Deep, it is...
ANY OL’ TIME ♥ AIN’T IT SO {6}
THE FOREST OF THE DEEP FETCH ¶ Though the snow has not yet fallen, the frosty breath of my Steed does attest to the fact that the temperature has. Winding through the mysteries of the Old Growth Forest that I knew back in my younger days as The Forest of The Deep...
UNTO US, A CHILD IS BORN ♥ AIN’T IT SO {7}
A CHILD IS BORN ¶ Never have I been in the company of those who displayed a more sincere, and heartfelt yearning for the Lord, nor have I ever been in the midst of those who have more openly spelt out a more deep and profound wholehearted worship of the Lord our...
THICKETS ♥ AINT IT SO, {8}
SHEPHERD ¶ Heading back out into the Winter of My Years, I find myself three weeks out from under the warm Light of the Glory of God that, on Christmas Day, did fill Isaiah's fine old Lodge For the Wayfaring Man with the laughter, and camaraderie of my Kindred...
THICKETS {part II} ♥ AINT IT SO {9}
The VISION; The wolf shall dwell with the lamb, and the leopard shall lie down with the kid; the calf and the young lion and the fatling shall frolic together; and a little child shall lead them. {Isaiah 11:6} ¶ Still, six to seven weeks out from the Spring of...