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06/09/2026

WE DON’T KNOW

When I got up this past Monday morning, Choccy was not with George, Baaarrrrrbara, Sybil and Domba. This was unusual as they invariably stick together, being herd animals, especially the alpacas. I went to investigate and found him over in the corner of the paddock. He stuck his head up, so I assumed he was ok. Before heading off to work I went to check on him. I found he had moved about 50 m and was now lying under a tree, again on his own. I went to investigate, a bit more thoroughly this time. I found he could not get up. Choccy’s right back and left front leg did not seem to want to work properly. He could not get up. Serious.

We made a few phone calls. Fortunately, Dr Peter was in town and came around later that morning to check him over. The cause of the lameness was not clear. Maybe some limb pain, maybe neurological. Peter gave him an injection of some super strong Nurofen-like drug and gave us some more loaded in syringes for the next 2 days. We obediently administered his medicine, even though we did not know what was wrong with Choccy. We also obtained some vitamins to give him from FarmCo (very helpful staff).

Choccy continued to be lame. Initially he was still eating and drinking reasonably well. And spitting in objection to his injections. I don’t think he appreciated them.

By Thursday Choccy was not improving. I had a long chat with Dr Kirsten. Very kind and helpful. At the end of the conversation, again we did not know what was wrong with Choccy. She suggested perhaps some high dose steroids might help. Julia at this time was in Perth. I was meant to be with her to attend the Governor’s Prayer Breakfast on Friday morning but stayed home to look after Choccy. Anyway, we organized a prescription for the steroids which Julia was able to pick up and bring home the next day.
These were given to Choccy. Again he showed his appreciation with some spitting. Friday evening, he seemed to be stronger, able to try and take some steps with his front legs when I lifted him up. I went to bed optimistic the steroids were helping. We still did not know what the problem was.

Saturday morning, I went down to check on him. He was stretched out. Dead. ☹☹ Why?
We don’t know. ☹☹

Unfortunately, there are many things in life that we do not understand. Things that we just do not know.

Julia gave me a full report on the Governor’s Prayer Breakfast. Besides food, Bible readings, and some prayers, there was a talk given by a bloke called Ed. He told how he was the youngest son in a family of 4 kids in a Christian home. Being the youngest he thought he was perfect. All he could think about were his good traits. If someone said something negative about him, Ed would only hear the positives in it. As he entered his teen years, Ed started some behaviours that were not so good. Then he would think he was worthless. For many years his feelings cycled from perfect to worthless. Worthless to perfect. Then Ed’s father was diagnosed with a nasty brain cancer in his mid-50s and died soon after. Before his death, Ed had a very significant conversation with his father. He heard his father ask: “Why me?” Ed’s instant thought was that his father was doubting God. Wondering why this had happened. Ed was wrong.

His father carried on his question. “Why did Jesus die for me?” was his full question. You see Ed’s father believed that he was unworthy. Only Jesus is worthy. (See Revelation chapter 5)

Ed came to realize that he himself was neither perfect (he made mistakes like the rest of us), nor was he worthless. Jesus the worthy One gave his life, that Ed and the rest of us might be forgiven, even though unworthy.

What we don’t know, what we don’t understand, is how very very very much God loves us. Enough to have given His life for us.

Get to know Him. And have life!

Bernard Chapman

02/09/2026

THE WEAPONS OF OUR WARFARE

Last Sabbath we started off by answering the question - where have we come from?

The great controversy between God and Satan has been going on since before the world began. Satan challenged God’s authority and Jesus’ position and tricked the first humans into unwittingly joining his side. Ever since then, whether we like it or not, humans have been caught up in the war. Some people might think they’re not involved but the reality is that everyone is on one side or another.

So how can we ensure that we are on God’s side? The first step is simply to choose: as Joshua challenged the Israelites, we too need to make a choice, who are we going to serve? The one true God or one of the many other things we see around us (Josh 24:15).

So what next?

In a war you need weapons and God has provided us with these but they are not what you would expect. 2 Corinthians 10:4 says “So the weapons of our warfare are not carnal or worldly but instead MIGHTY IN GOD”. We looked at several stories from the Old Testament that illustrate how God works unexpectedly and His ways are not like ours (Isaiah 55:8-9).

• David – 1 Samuel 17:45
• Jehoshaphat – 2 Chronicles 20:21-22
• Gideon – Judges 7
• Jericho – Joshua 6
• Hezekiah – 2 Kings 19:35-36

And the greatest of all – Jesus on the cross – mocked and tortured while in the very act of saving the very people who were tormenting Him – and us too – Jesus prayed for God to forgive them (Luke 23:34). His death in itself was a great victory – in God’s kingdom things are not always what they seem.

2 Corinthians 10:4-5. “Pulling down strongholds”. Where is the enemy strong in your life? Addiction, pride, jealousy, selfishness, fear, the list goes on but God’s weapons will pull down those strongholds.

“Casting down arguments”. What lies do you hear? About yourself? About God? God’s weapons throw away those arguments of Satan and bring us back to the truths God tells us.

“and every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God”. There are so many ideas in our world that lift themselves up and speak against the knowledge of God. But the weapons of OUR warfare pull these things down “bringing every thought into captivity to the obedience of Christ”.

So what are these weapons? We talked about three things which God has given us which can be used powerfully “for pulling down strongholds, casting down arguments and every high thing that exalts itself against the knowledge of God, bringing every thought into captivity to the obedience of Christ.”

Resist: to fight against something or someone that is attacking you and to refuse to accept or be changed by something. One of the best passages on resistance is Jesus’ teaching in Matthew 5-7, known as the sermon on the Mount and we looked at some of the examples Jesus gives of what it looks like to be part of His kingdom. Our world, directed by Satan, is both attacking us (as followers of Jesus) and trying to change us but we refuse to accept that – and so we resist.

Rest: The most basic definition of rest is to stop. How can stopping be a weapon? In Psalm 46:10 God tells us to “Be still and know that I am God”. When we stop and rest we have time to remember who God is. In our world of busyness and hurry, rest; whether daily time with God or weekly Sabbath, is also resistance against the lie that we have to keep going, instead demonstrating our trust in God while also taking the time to get to know Him.

Rejoice: To be very glad or pleased about something and to show it in your behaviour; to celebrate, delight or be happy. First we talked about some of the things we have to rejoice about:

• Salvation (Isaiah 25:9; 61:10, Hab 3:18, Rom 6:23)
• Reconciliation with God (Rom 5:11, Luke 10:20)
• A certain hope for the future (Rom 5:2)
• God with us (Matt 28:20)
• This life is not the end (Rev 21:4)

How do we rejoice? Basically – celebrate! Sing, tell someone, talk and think about those reasons for rejoicing. When we celebrate and praise God we are reminded of who He is – His character, power and presence in our lives and that the enemy does not have the upper hand after all. The enemy also doesn’t like to hear God praised and when we worship Him Satan is driven away. Rejoicing is obedience (Philippians 4:4, 1 Thessalonians 5:16) but also a powerful weapon that is always accessible to us.

We ended with the challenge to think about where you’ve come from, but even more importantly, look to where you’re going and with Who. Resist, rest and rejoice. We are in God’s kingdom and it’s the best place to be.

And then we rejoiced by singing the SDA hymnal 221 “Rejoice the Lord is King”!

Sermon Summary by Brenna Chapman (29/08/2026)

30/08/2026

ADVERTISING

We are surrounded by advertising. If you do a Google search for something, invariably an ad of some sort will pop up. If you repeatedly search a particular topic or thing, Google starts giving you ads related to that topic.

Walk down the street in Moora now, and we have some lovely new bins. Neat and attractive, inviting you to put your rubbish in them (and hopefully not just chuck it on the ground). But with an advertisement of some sort on the outside. Drove past one today in Clinch Street. It suggested I ought to buy a nice RAV4 for Julia. But, alas, she does not yet want to part with the Commodore! Sorry, Todd.

A notification just popped up on my laptop about special deals on Lenovo computers. Google isn’t even open, but it might tell you what I have been online shopping for in recent times!

Then there is Facebook. I don’t look on it much, but useful to see what is happening in Moora and Surrounds. I note there has been a Soccer Clinic on this past Friday. Tanya’s flash ad certainly got some response with lots of eager kids turning up. I guess that is the intention of all advertising. I hope the kids enjoyed the training with Prince.

There is an ad stating spots available for a bath and blow-dry. Then underneath the heading:

“If people don’t like you, that’s ok. If dogs don’t like you, you need to work on yourself.”

I guess I won’t need this service for my cats and Alpacas. But a very catchy ad nevertheless!

Happy Holiday Club is on October 5-9. We try and advertise this well. The Primary School newsletters should have a nice ad in them. I had better get Tanya to pop one onto Facebook. Might even add one to this writing so you can see the lovely ad. Adeline Porter kindly created it. I am sure you will agree it is pretty good when you see it.

We had the first Triathlon committee meeting for the 2027 Moora event the other evening. We are looking for new members, so please give me a hoy if you would like to help out. (That’s an ad for new members; in case you are wondering😊😊) Gabby has joined us and has taken on the PR role. Soon you will see some advertising for the event – March 14th. I believe she is very creative with this sort of thing. And having been a Triathlete, Gabby knows what she is talking about. Thanks Gabby.

Ads are created to get your attention. To sell a product, get you to join a group or turn up to some event or other. You might see them on TV, Google, Facebook, in a newspaper or magazine, on a billboard or advertising poster or hear them on the radio. Jesus used none of these forms of advertising. Apart from the angels singing to the shepherds at His birth, Jesus had no advertising campaign. No big announcements. No billboards. Not on parchment or Camelback or Donkeybook.

In fact, as you read the stories of Jesus, it seems His policy was quite the opposite. Matthew chapter 8 records Jesus’ healing a man with leprosy (nasty disease). Jesus then tells him: “see that you don’t tell anyone.” In chapter 9, Jesus heals two blind men, then warns them sternly: “see that no-one knows about this.” This happens repeatedly in the story of Jesus. It seems He was on no ego trip. His mission was not about being popular or making a name for Himself. Rather, His mission was to show God’s love and compassion to all. Poor and rich. Men and women and children. All people groups, even the Roman occupiers of His homeland. His purpose was to point people to God. To help them know God on a personal level. And then He taught them how they should live as followers of God.

Jesus has the same purpose today. Jesus, as God, wants to know us on a personal level, wants us to trust Him and honour Him in our lives. Jesus’ life, and His death and subsequent resurrection, are the only advertising He needs!

Bernard Chapman

❤️ HAPPY HOLIDAY CLUB ❤️ is just around the corner!Join us for a week of games, crafts, bible stories, songs and new fri...
30/08/2026

❤️ HAPPY HOLIDAY CLUB ❤️ is just around the corner!

Join us for a week of games, crafts, bible stories, songs and new friends.

📅 Monday 5th – Friday 9th October 2026
🕘 9am – 12pm (Registration from 8:45am)
📍 Moora Seventh-day Adventist Church (Beasley street)

It’s FREE and packed with activities your kids will love! 5 Days of FUN for children in pre-primary to year 7 — we also welcome those in year 8 and on as helpers 🎨🎶📖

📞 Questions? Call 08 9651 1881

23/08/2026

LEFT OUT

Domba has been looking rather poorly this past week. This was after a few warm days and the blowflies being out and about, unfortunately. She was poking at her back end a fair bit, obviously with a bit of an itch. Julia suspected that the flies had been at her. Julia is a professional on fly strike. Beating me regularly at the board game of Squatter. So, we had to get the sheep in to have a good look and treat as required.

Getting animals into the pen has often been a bit of a sport. If you know anything about herd animals, it's either all or nothing. Fortunately, George and Choccy where happy enough to wander along towards the pen. The sheep followed them faithfully. I ran them along the back fence to the gate. In went George and Choccy, Sybil and Domba. Baaaarrrbarawas following along at the back. Just before heading into the gate, she turned around and ran off. She was not going in. Fortunately, I was able to get the gate shut behind the others before they too absconded. I was not particularly bothered by Barbara running off as I didn't require her presence. Just Domba was the one in trouble and needing to be checked over and potentially treated.

But Baaaarrrbara was not happy about being left out. She was running around back and forth not sure what to do about the matter. Not wanting to be in the pen but not wanting to be away from the rest of the animals. She was quite distressed by all of this. Finally, I opened the other gate and stood aside, and in ran Baaaarrrbara crazily. She was not missing this opportunity to be with Domba, Sybil, George and Choccy. I don't think she was particularly happy about being in the pen. But she was in there. The speed with which she rushed into the pen and the eagerness in her eyes and glaring as she rushed past me was something to behold. I never thought I'd see such a thing in all my life with Baaaarrrbara. So desperate to be in the pen. Not to be left out!

I can’t say I like being left out either. As a kid growing up, I was never very sporty. I couldn't tell my left foot from my right foot. Hence, when it came to games and being picked for sides, I was either left out or the last one to be picked. Not good for one’s self-esteem. You may have had similar experiences. Recently I've been playing soccer with some other people on the hockey grounds on a Sunday afternoon. What’s been really good about this is no one is left out. I've probably kicked the soccer ball twice in my life before. I'm still welcome to go and play. There are people of all sorts of skills who play. Prince is highly skilled and used to play at league level in India. Rinju is very nimble on his feet, as are a Akil and TJ. Mostafa, Chris and Logan, who’ve played before, are very good. Ladies can play too. And there are young kids like Charlie and Aaron, who just get in there and have a go. They are considered part of the team. An important part of the team who are given their share of play.

Happy Holiday Club is another thing where everyone's invited to be involved. Any kids can turn up. From pre-Primary up to year 7. They're all welcome. And they're all welcome to participate and have a go. Join the songs. Join the Bible lessons. Enjoy the crafts. Some of the crafts are easy. Some of them are hard and challenging. But there are willing helpers to give a hand and guidance. Even if you're in High School or an old codger like me, you can come and join and be a helper. There's something for everyone to do. Something for everyone to enjoy. No one needs to be left out. Just turn up on the week of October 5 to 9, from 9am to midday.

At Happy Holiday Club we learn about God – God who doesn’t leave any one out.

Jesus said: “I will never turn anyone away who comes to me.” As recorded in John chapter 6

No one needs to be left out.
Not by God.

Not at Happy Holiday Club.

Not at soccer on a Sunday arvo in Moora! (3pm at the hockey grounds).

Bernard Chapman

21/08/2026

GODS MERCY

Last Sabbaths sermon started in Genesis chapter one. God created a perfect world for us to live in. Part of that perfect world was God's provision for us to have choice. We could choose to obey him and live. Or we could disobey and unfortunately not have the promise of eternal life that He wanted us always to have.

Genesis chapter 3 tells where Adam and Eve chose to disobey God, listen to the serpent, and eat the fruit that was forbidden to them. Since then, us humans continue to choose to disobey God, to go against what He believes is best for us. God calls that sin. Sin separates us from God.

Genesis chapter 4 records a story of Cain bringing an offering to God. Clearly, God desired an offering of a sacrificed animal. It was acknowledged that one day a Saviour, A Messiah, would come to provide the ultimate death penalty for our sin. That would be Jesus. Cain instead brought the produce of his garden, the works of his hands. This is not what God had asked for and was unacceptable. Often we come to God trying to fix things our own way, doing our own thing. By our own works, trying to make things right with God. God through Jesus is the only one who can provide the solution. All God asks us is to accept His sacrifice and follow Him in our lives and honour Him.

In the book by Isaiah, the prophet Isaiah describes the world at that time which was not a pretty place. People were coming to worship God, praying and offering sacrifices. But they would go home and behave very badly. Exploiting others, taking advantage of the poor and defenceless. Selfish. God describes them as having hands full of blood. But God has a solution for them, which is the same solution for us, as recorded further in Isaiah chapter 1.

God says “come now, let us reason together. Though your sins are like scarlet, they shall be as white as snow. Though they are red as Crimson, they shall be like wool.”

The New Testament book 1 John chapters 1 and 2 reemphasizes this message for us.

We ended with SDA Hymnal 289 ‘The Savior Is Waiting’

Sermon Summary by Bernard Chapman​ (15/08/2026)

16/08/2026

NAMES

The boys have arrived in our paddock. They have settled in quickly. Initially they were a bit stand offish with Baaarrrrbara, Sybil and Domba. Even some spitting in the direction of the sheep if they got too close. But that all seems to have settled down now. In good Alpaca fashion, they are now hanging out with the 3 woolie ones. Following them around the paddock to ensure they are unmolested by man, woman or beast.

There is heaps of grass for them in the paddock. I have put out the odd bit of hay for them, but they are rather disinterested in that. Not even wanting some Alpaca mix. That will change when the summer comes, I am sure.

Heather helped me pen them up when she was home the past week. Got them in with the sheep relatively easily. The new pen is certainly working a treat. Dunno why I didn’t build it years ago! Just wanted to have a close look at them, especially to check their toenails. The older one’s needed a trim but not the younger one. They were relatively cooperative. Not much spitting fortunately.

The next dilemma is what to name them. With the sheep it was not too hard. Kim visited soon after they arrived and named Baaarrrrbara and Sybil. Those names stuck. Later Sybil produced her lamb. Julia thought sheep in Indonesian would be appropriate – hence Domba she is 😊

One must be more careful with Alpacas, being more distinguished creatures. Any name will not do. It must be chosen carefully, with appropriate thought and consideration. When advertised the younger one was said to be black. A brief look at him will tell you he is certainly not that. What would be right for such a nice-looking young Alpaca? A few names were thrown around, most relating to his chocolate colour. Choccy was thought to be appropriate, after due consideration of the relevant important factors. So that is who he is.

The other one was advertised as white. He is more of a pale fawn colour. Nice looking animal. Perhaps not as regal looking as Snowball was, but still quite impressive. His name needed special consideration. Virginia sent us some options to choose from: Percival, Gawain, Gareth, Galahad, Lancelot, Gaheris and Bors the Younger. You might note a common theme among these!

Virginia, Jonatan and Brenna were quite keen on Bors the Younger. Heather, Julia and I were not impressed. Gaheris was a bit of a dill and had a reputation for bed wetting, hence there were no votes for him, not that there is anything wrong with bed wetting. Lancelot was full of himself so was dismissed. Gawain and Gareth were admiral knights, but not quite fitting names for an Alpaca. Jonatan and I thought Galahad, but Julia thought not. Sir Percival was all that remained then. Looked, for several days, like that was going to be it. Then Julia thought we could shorten it. I was definitely not approving of such disrespect for a noble creature.

I am sure your parents had considerable deliberation over your name, as you would have spent for any children you may have. A name just can’ t be plucked out of the air. It must have some meaning. Then it must fit the child. I remember when our girls were born. We had a few names picked out but didn’t decide or announce any until we had tried them out for a few days to see if they fit the new baby. They have 😊😊

Mary and Joseph, Jesus’ parents, did not have this problem. God had instructed them what their new baby was to be named:

“You will give birth to a son. You are to give him the name Jesus. Because he will save his people from their sins.” Matthew chapter 1.

Jesus was to be His name. Jesus’ name described what His purpose was – to provide the means for our sins, our mistakes, our stuff ups, to be forgiven. To save us from the eternal death penalty of sin against God.

That still remains the meaning of Jesus’ name. All we need to do is confess to God and accept his generous forgiveness through Jesus.

When you are driving, riding or walking past our paddock, say hello to Choccy and George. They are handsome chaps! But don’t be disrespectful to them, otherwise they might spit in your eye!! The sheep will not come to save you.

Bernard Chapman

09/08/2026

FAMILY

Julia and I have been thinking about extending our family for a while. But things got in the way, or we got distracted by other things. Finally, we have decided that now is the time. 3 daughters with a grandson and his dear daddy are a start. Then there are the cats (not sure if they are family or we are just their staff) and lastly Julia’s sheep. Baaarrrrbara, Sybil and Domba being Julia’s does not make them family. We need something more substantial. With more character.

At our age, where do we look for new family members? Tried Facebook Market Place but it failed us miserably. However, Gumtree revealed several prospects to fulfill our need for more children. After a few emails and then text messages and phone calls, with a bit of bartering, the decision has been made. On Sunday we will return home with 2 new members of the family.

But is that the right way to make a family, with a Google search and electronic communication? Not to mention haggling over the price!

Being born into a family involves none of those things. You just turn up in the labour ward and are instantly loved and cherished. No questions asked. No consideration of character, hair colour, facial features or sleep habits. No thoughts about cost. Just loved, cherished and accepted, and taken home with the family.

Adoption is partially different. You hear different stories about this. But even though there is no labour ward, the child can be loved and cherished and accepted very quickly. Taken home with a new family.

Being part of God’s family is a bit like this.
“God decided in advance to adopt us into his own family by bringing us to himself through Jesus Christ. This is what he wanted to do, and it gave him great pleasure.” Ephesians chapter 1.

It is well worth a read, speaking of God showering His rich kindness on us, purchasing our forgiveness, if you like, by Jesus’ sacrifice. We are not naturally born into God’s family but enter by choice when we accept His offer of adoption.

And when God adopts us as His children (at whatever age we may be when we take up His offer), we then become part of His extended family. Family all over the earth. Black, white, yellow or brown. Tall or short. Large or small. Rich or poor. Noisy or shy. Hairy or bald. All belonging to a family. God’s family. Sounds like quite a motley crew for a family really, doesn’t it. Aren’t family supposed to look the same, like their parents?

Interesting story for you. Before coming to Moora, many many moons ago, Julia and I spent 18 months living in England. I was gaining extra medical training there. We attended a church in a place called Southend-on-Sea, where we were living. We had no children then. When we left to come to Moora, Brenna was just a ‘bun in the oven.’

Recently Brenna went on a holiday to Europe and England. She went to have a look at where Julia and I had lived there. On Saturday she went along to the church we had attended. The second person who saw Brenna when she walked in said to her: “You look like Julia Chapman.” True story!! Family!

How should we look, then, if we are adopted into God’s family? Perhaps not like God in appearance, though we don’t know what God ‘looks like’. When we are adopted, we should become like our heavenly Father in character – rich in kindness and love and mercy for others.

Enjoy God’s family. You can join for free. 😊

I’ll have to pay for our new family members!

Bernard Chapman

02/08/2026

WILTED

Russell brought some flowers to church this weekend. That morning he had gone out into his paddock to have a look for what could be found. He wasn’t too optimistic as there had been some rain in the night so thought there might not be much on show. As he mooched around the rocks and bushes, he spotted some flowers here and there, which he brought along to show us. Some orchids. Others looking like ‘weeds’ of some sort, but all with small delicate flowers. All quite lovely in their own particular way.

As we were leaving Connie took them with her in a box. She was visiting around town for the arvo before heading home. I messaged her midafternoon, thinking a picture of the flowers might be nice for this story. A short time later we caught up and I got the footage. Connie apologized as the flowers were now not so nice looking, being in her warm car with the sun shining in and no water to sustain them. They are a bit sad looking. Wilting.

Last month I pruned the roses – Julia’s roses. Before I got into it, I went around the roses removing any nice blooms for Julia to enjoy inside the house. (In a vase of water of course.) There were some blooms just coming out and some that had been out for a few days but still in good condition. I put them in a neat pile where I wouldn’t walk on them but would easily find them later. I did find them later – three days later! They were no longer nice blooms, looking very sad. Wilted. Very wilted.

You may have a vegie garden at home. Julia has and enjoys it very much. This week we have had carrots to roast – big fat carrots. And a Silver beet Pie. Yummy. Very tasty. I like Julia’s Silver beet Pie. Then she made a quiche with silver beet. The wife is an excellent cook. But her silver beet does not always look fresh and tasty in the garden. On a hot and dry day, it looks anything but. Flat on the ground. Looks almost dead. Limp. Wilted.

Sometimes us humans may feel a little wilted. Tired, fatigued, worn out, flat, … the list of wilting goes on. Might be work or kids or husband or health or sleep. Might be we are not looking after our own selves as best we should. Might be we are wilted for no particular reason. Could be just the season.

We don’t need to stay feeling wilted. Life can go on. In fact, it can go on quite well. With Julia’s silver beet, it does look pretty sad on a hot day. But along comes some water and coolness of the evening. I wake up the next day and there is the silver beet standing tall and crisp again. Ready to be picked for another Silver Beet Pie😊😊

I have just finished reading a part of the Bible written by a priest called Jeremiah. He is known as the “Weeping Prophet.” He was sad about the attitude of the people around him. People who should have been faithful to God. But they had stopped following God and were following their own ideas, and what an ugly situation they got themselves into. God sent Jeremiah to speak on His behalf to the people. They did not accept the message. Jeremiah was given a really hard time. He must have felt wilted. Very wilted. But this is what God said through Jeremiah:

“But blessed are those who trust in the Lord and have made the Lord their hope and confidence. They are like trees planted along a riverbank, with roots that reach deep into the water. Such trees are not bothered by the heat or worried by long months of drought. Their leaves stay green and they go right on producing delicious fruit.” Chapter 17 of his writings.

Trusting in God does not mean that life will always go well for us. It does not mean that God will provide all our wants. But in His wisdom, He will provide what we need, especially that we may know, trust and honour Him in our lives. That, God will give us generously, that our faith may have no need to wilt!

In fact, so our lives can bloom.

Bernard Chapman

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