The Black River is a journey in faith. It delves into an exploration of life: from the calm, clear waters of the good days, the mundane, to the swirling eddies and deep waters of issues that face every one of us. Thank you for visiting this site. You can contact me personally at: godandtheblackriver@gmail.com
Wednesday, 14 November 2012
Ink by Susan L.
At Writer's Nest last night the theme was "Coming Home" where I read my November 1st blog...
I'm sitting in a coffee shop in Barrie waiting for a friend who...
The pen and I have explored...
My father was a WWII veteran...
Folks, this isn't working for me today. Forgive me, Father, I've tried to take control of the pen this morning and haven't submitted my will to Yours. Help me be still, in Jesus' name, Amen.
"For this command is a lamp, this teaching is a light, and correction and instruction are the way to life." Prov 6:23
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