Broomhill Nazarene

Broomhill Nazarene Based near the bustling West End of Glasgow, Broomhill Community Church of the Nazarene is part of a global movement of people committed to follow Jesus.

Whose responsibility is it to ensure your marriage works?Taking into consideration the latest world-wide divorce statist...
23/08/2026

Whose responsibility is it to ensure your marriage works?
Taking into consideration the latest world-wide divorce statistics which state that approximately 42% of all marriages will end in divorce, and this does not include the unhappy marriages where circumstances make divorce impossible, can Christians get married and hope that God will ensure that theirs will be happy until death do us part? Unfortunately, according to statistics, the divorce rate among Christians falls under the same 42%.
The thing is, to expect God to retro-fix an unhappy marriage is akin to setting out on a journey in your car with an empty fuel tank and expecting God to miraculously make it full. If you don’t have enough fuel for a journey, then don’t go. And the same applies if you are not sure about getting married, don’t do it. God won’t just fix all the things you are unsure or unhappy about. If you struggle to deal with an issue before you get married, you will certainly struggle with it all the more after you are married.
I believe marriage is an adventure designed by God. First and foremost, for the joy and happiness of the couple. If we get married because it’s a convenience, or to further our ministries or our acceptability and usefulness to the Church, we have taken the wrong road.
In these, ‘enlightened,’ times the idea that God could guide us to our perfect partner is viewed with ridicule and written off as archaic nonsense, or simply never considered. As was the case with Carol and I, we consulted no one, least of all God, and our marriage quickly dissolved into a complete disaster of bitterness, deceit and unhappiness. Ours was quite an extreme case, and of course not all poor marriages implode, some just become a coexistence of reluctant tolerance for the sake of convenience.
Recently I had occasion to think of the story of the wedding at Cana where Jesus turned the water into wine. The wedding had been going along alright, not the best, but okay. The wine, which was a very important factor in a wedding at this time, was passable, but again not the best, just alright.
Then Jesus came along and turned water into wine. Now this wine was an altogether different thing, compared to this wine the other was no more than vinegar. Even although everything before had seemed alright, even tolerable, compared to what God can do it was poor, so very poor. Don’t settle for the old wine of ‘it’s good enough’, rather look for that awesome new wine from Jesus which can bring beauty out of ashes.
I do not believe that God expects anyone to live in an unhappy marriage. However, divorce is not the answer. Running away from the issue only exacerbates it and creates more problems to deal with. I understand and accept that I have no idea what your marriage may be like. I do not know how your partner behaves or the levels of stress and unhappiness you may be enduring. But I can tell you this, our marriage was a complete fallacy, the depth of my unhappiness caused me to wish that Carol would disappear out of my life, so that I no longer had to contend with her or consider her in anything. I had gown to hate the decisions she was making and pretty much everything about her. Yet into this tangled web of bitterness and loathing we asked God to bring His new wine, and we listened to what He had to say. It was not complicated or deep, it was simple. To me he said, ‘treat Carol better than you would treat yourself,’ and to Carol he said the same. That was the beginning of what was to become the greatest adventure of our lives, an adventure that continues yet.
‘Do nothing out of selfish ambition or vain conceit. Rather, in humility value others above yourselves, Philippians 2:3

‘Doomscrolling’, did you know that was a word? I certainly didn’t, not until quite recently that is. Apparently, it is d...
16/08/2026

‘Doomscrolling’, did you know that was a word? I certainly didn’t, not until quite recently that is. Apparently, it is describing people who scroll constantly through social media because all their friends do the same, and they are scared they might miss something. This caused me to consider just how many things people do, not because it causes them to prosper or is in any way good for them, but because everyone else is doing it. Like drinking multiple cups of coffee or energy drinks because it is very much the trend, even, half-jokingly, stating that they cannot function without them. Buying top of the range cars and replacing them every time a new model comes out, simply to keep ones place in the social circle. Working long, often unpaid, hours, as everyone else is doing it, so you must if you are to keep your hopes of advancement alive. None of these things are healthy, neither mentally nor physically. Why are people so scared to be themselves or even have thoughts of their own? Recently I had occasion to spend some time with a group of young people, and where they certainly had opinions, the opinions did not seem like their own, but more like what was trending at that moment. Basically, previous generations were to blame for everything, especially the climate issues. Though it should be stressed that these twenty somethings drove cars, travelled on aircraft and pulled the caps off cold drink bottles because it was annoying to leave them attached. ‘And what role does God play in all this?’ I asked. My question was met by silence, it seemed like everyone was waiting for someone else to speak first. After a longish pause someone said. ‘To tell you the truth I don’t really think about God very much, but I suppose I would agree with …… She then went on to quote a well-know and outspoken atheist comedian who claims that religion belongs only to the weak and narrow minded. Now that one of them had spoken, the others looked up and nodded their agreement and some even expounded on the idea. However, I did wonder if these thoughts were actually their own or had they just adopted them at that moment because someone famous had said them? If the young woman had quoted something positive about God, I wonder how the others would have responded. Of course, this is not restricted to the younger generation, there seems to be a growing trend in all age groups just to go along with whoever has the loudest voice or most popular platform. One day people are clamouring for such and such a thing to happen, but within a short time they can be demanding the exact opposite. The whole situation reminded me of a quote by C.S. Lewis. ‘When the whole world is running towards a cliff he who is running in the opposed direction appears to have lost his mind.’ It seems like an obvious thing to say, the type of thing our parents told us when we were children. ‘Just because everyone else is doing it does not mean that you should do it too.’
‘Do not conform to the pattern of this world but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is—His good, pleasing and perfect will.’ Romans 12:2

I stood at the front of the church, alone and feeling a little vulnerable, it was my first Sunday morning as pastor in m...
09/08/2026

I stood at the front of the church, alone and feeling a little vulnerable, it was my first Sunday morning as pastor in my first church. It had been a long road that led me to this point, and I was very anxious and excited to begin this new adventure. Once the congregation were seated, I stood to announce the first hymn, and almost immediately two elderly ladies started talking to each other in rather loud voices. I peered in their direction trying to catch their eye, in the hope that my raised eyebrows might quieten them, but they paid me no mind whatsoever. Their chattering stopped during the singing but once seated their heads were again together talking to each other like two teenagers. Then it came time for the sermon. I announced my scripture reading and the two ladies once again started talking together. I could not quite make out what they were saying but it was loud enough for me to think they might be heckling me. Once the scripture was read they seemed to quiet down, but throughout the entire sermon they were continuously whispering to each other. As this was my first sermon in my first church I had gone to some considerable length to ensure my presentation was flawless. I made sure I had three distinct points. I had a poignant, yet amusing anecdote and a clear and meaningful conclusion. However, the two murmuring old ladies so distracted me that I lost my place several times and I fear my first sermon was a rather rambling one and its conclusion somewhat vague. As I stood at the door of the church to greet the people as they left, I was determined to have a word with the two ladies to point out their rudeness. I saw them approach and reached to shake their hand but before I could speak the first lady grabbed my hand in both of hers and with a beaming smile thanked me for a wonderful service, the second lady did the same. I was left dumfounded as the two ladies walked off together. Still indignant I sought out the church secretary and members of the church board, demanding to know why this kind of behaviour was tolerated. They all looked at me bemused for a moment and then one said. ‘Oh, you must mean Betty and Margaret?’ The others nodded, ‘We should have mentioned them to you.’ Now it was my turn to be bemused. ‘Mentioned that we have rude people in the congregation?’ I asked. ‘Of course not,’ they said in unison. ‘Both ladies have very poor hearing and are always asking each other what is being said.’ My embarrassment silenced me. ‘We hardly notice it anymore,’ continued the church secretary. It was my first service as a pastor and it took the chattering of two elderly ladies to remind me that church is not about the pastor or even what he has to say, but the people he is placed there to serve. I don’t know how much of that service, or the many future services, these ladies heard, but there are few better tonics for a pastor than a smile and a few words of encouragement at the end of each service. Both ladies have long ago gone onto glory, but even now when I recall them I am encouraged by their remembered smiles.
‘A cheerful look brings joy to the heart; good news makes for good health.’ Proverbs 15:30

The story goes, a long time ago when people still roamed over the world, even before crops were planted or animal were h...
02/08/2026

The story goes, a long time ago when people still roamed over the world, even before crops were planted or animal were herded, they wandered from place to place hunting the animals and grinding the seeds from the wild grasses that grew abundantly. Then one day someone said, ‘Instead of hunting animals why don’t we gather them together and why don’t we plant the seeds of the wild grasses so we will always have food and we will not constantly have to be wandering?’ Many people embraced the idea, but some were against it. ‘This is not right,’ they warned. ‘God gave us the whole world to wander on and to take what we need from it. He will not bless us if we change this.’ But the people were tired of wandering, so they decided to settle in one place. At first they lived in caves and rock overhangs, but the caves were few and the people many. One day a young man contemplated that caves were made of rock and all around him there was an abundance of rocks. He began to pile the rocks on top of each other, but this was a time before iron or even bronze, so the only tools he had were those fashioned from the forest or the ground, therefore the wall was somewhat precarious. Others from the community came to watch what the man was doing and soon the elders, attracted by the commotion, arrived and immediately ordered the young man to stop. ‘What you are doing is unnatural,’ they proclaimed, pointing to the caves in the mountains. ‘That is what God has given us, what you are doing is an abomination.’ The young man ignored the elders and continued to build. But having no understanding of foundations, and the rocks being uneven, the structure collapse crushing the unfortunate man. As a result, the elders issued a decree banning any construction using rocks as unsafe and immoral. However, there was another in the community who thought that the rock dwelling had real potential. This man had discovered that some rocks were harder than others and by rubbing them together he could flatten the surface of softer rocks. Using the cave as his guide he built a half dome entirely out of the rocks he had painstakingly shaped to fit with each other. On discovering its existence, the elders came to destroy the ‘evil’ dwelling and attacked it with sticks and stones, but it remained firm and undamaged. The battle was won, or lost, depending on your prospective, and soon the entire village consisted of similar rock dwellings. Rock walls soon followed penning their animals and protecting their crops. The humble rock was changing the world. This story caused me to consider many of the things I look at with distain and suspicion, just as the elders looked upon the rock houses. I came upon an article in a church magazine recently titled ‘Unconventional formats replacing traditional church.’ Amongst others there was Dinner Church, where rather than listening to a spiritual talk everyone sits down to a full meal and discusses faith in a casual manner. Livingroom Church, where small groups share open dialogue. Community Aid Church, where the traditional service is dropped altogether and the focus moved to acts of service in the local community. Each of these examples completely replace church as many of us understand it. No hymns or choruses, no testimonies and no sermon. When I first read this article I wrote it off as some modern preposterous nonsense. Then again, I am of a generation that has little tolerance for the new and innovative, especially where Church is concerned. But I do not want to be like the elders in the story. I do not want to oppose these new formats of church just because it appears to be unstructured and somewhat unstable to me. Could this be the fledgling beginnings of a mighty work of God, or will it peter away just like so many other fads? What was it Gamaliel said? ‘Therefore, in the present case I advise you: Leave these men alone! Let them go! For if their purpose or activity is of human origin, it will fail. But if it is from God, you will not be able to stop these men; you will only find yourselves fighting against God.’ Acts 5:38-39. I have no idea what the Church of the future will look like, but actually it doesn’t matter, the only important thing is our relationship with God. No matter where we are or what type of church we may attend, if all is well between us and God, then He will continue to change the world through his people.

Carol and I were on holiday, and we were enjoying a relaxed afternoon on our balcony. The view was subline with the sea ...
26/07/2026

Carol and I were on holiday, and we were enjoying a relaxed afternoon on our balcony. The view was subline with the sea on our right, and the nearby mountains to our left. As we sat there, sipping ice cream floats, we noticed some hang gliders soaring gracefully in circles as they eased their way down to the sea. As I watched them I contemplated how the hang glider pilot must feel. They had the whole sky to twist and turn in like an eagle floating on warm air currents, with a birds eye view of the land and sea below. Watching them from afar it seemed like the epitome of freedom, but actually this fleeting freedom did not come without costs or restrictions. The whole experience began at the base of the mountain where you parked your vehicle, at a cost of course. Then you had to get yourself and your equipment to the top of the mountain. For this there was a cable car available, which of course also came at a price. On reaching the launch area you had to show your ticket, that you previously purchased on-line, and then there is a compulsory safety lecture to sit through before taking your place in the queue. By this time, you have invested a significant amount of time and money, but you are about to experience the ultimate in freedom. Well, not entirely free, part of the safety lecture had pointed out landmarks visible from the air with the instruction that it was forbidden to glide beyond those points. But at last, you launch yourself from the platform and for the next twenty minutes or so, you are almost as free as a bird. Once touching down on the landing field, you become aware that this is not where you parked your vehicle, so arrangements had to be made to return there. A great deal of organising is required to enjoy these few minutes of freedom. Of course this is not restricted to hang gliding, almost any activity, or time off, requires planning and coordinating that can invariably cause some stress and worry. A day away from our workplace often compels us to work later the evening before to ensure that everything is completed. And, as often as not, the day off we have taken such pains to arrange, can be marred when worry creeps in over what is going on in our absence. We worry about our children, are they being looked after properly, are they behaving themselves while you are away? We fret over our job, wondering if it’s getting done properly or will you return to a mess to clean up. Will the house be okay, did we lock it up properly, and so the list goes on. The thing is, when we find ourselves in eternity none of us are going to be thinking, ‘I wish I had worried more when I was on Earth.’ Worry is our main source of stress and the single biggest thief of our joy. And yet we tolerate it in our lives, we listen to it and even allow it to direct our actions, sometimes with disastrous outcomes. In the Bible, Jesus asks, if any amount of worry can add a single hour to a person’s life? The answer, is of course, that it cannot. I know it is easy to say don’t worry, as it seems to be built into the human condition and is always there, always waiting to pounce. As for me, worry still lurks, waiting to find me at weak moment. However, at such times I try to remember what Paul said to the Philippians. ‘Don’t worry about anything; instead, pray about everything. Tell God what you need and thank Him for all He has done. Then you will experience God’s peace, which exceeds anything we can understand.’ ‘Easy for you to say’, some of you may be thinking. No, it is not easy, but it is possible. Try it for yourself and I am sure you will find the peace and freedom you are seeking.

‘Oh, for goodness sake Robert, you can’t seriously still believe in God in this day and age?’ asked my somewhat frustrat...
19/07/2026

‘Oh, for goodness sake Robert, you can’t seriously still believe in God in this day and age?’ asked my somewhat frustrated friend. ‘I mean,’ he continued. ‘there must be a million reasons why not to believe in God.’ Which he then began to count off on his fingers. ‘Cruelty, poverty, famine and starvation, debilitating diseases, earthquakes, floods, just to mention a few.’
I nodded thoughtfully before replying. ‘So, the foundation of your argument is that because these things exist then God cannot?’
My friended nodded confidently. ‘Exactly, and it’s not just me, practically everyone I know thinks that.’
‘Then who is to blame,’ I asked. ‘if, as you say, there is no God. Who is to blame for all these terrible things you mentioned?’
My friend just shrugged, ‘No one is to blame, bad things just happen.’
‘I am not sure I can agree with you there.’ I replied. ‘Is nature flawed, is that why we have eruptions and earthquakes? Take Globel warming, for instance, that is entirely down to humans, and as for cruelty that certainly doesn’t just happen, it is caused by people. Poverty, famine and starvation are the same, they can be alleviated by people. I read recently that there is more than enough food and resources in the world to feed everyone, and yet so many are allowed to starve. Don’t you think a five-thousand-year-old civilisation should have found a way to distribute the world’s resources to everyone by now? As for debilitating illnesses, in the Third World, many such ailments are routinely curable with Weatern medicines and procedures.’ I was on a roll now. ‘We live in a world where our television subscription or internet connection is massively more important than the child, in a some far of part of the world, who is dying for want of a little porridge.’
My friend accused me of oversimplifying everything and he was right. ‘But why,’ I asked him, ‘are people so appalled that God would allow these things to exist all the while negating their own culpability. No one is postulating that because mankind allows these awful things to exist then mankind cannot exist and yet it is given as a prime reason for God’s nonexistence.
‘Now you really are being ridiculous,’ my friend exclaimed. ‘How can you not believe in people when they are everywhere and all around us.’
My friend was right; it is preposterous to suggest that people can’t exist on the Earth because they allow bad things to exist here.
As for me I have no doubt about God’s existence and it’s for the same reason that my friend does not doubt the existence of people. Because He is everywhere, He is in my world, in my life and in my daily thoughts. Ironically the god that my friend doesn’t believe in, I don’t believe in either. That god is a, ‘what’s in it for me if I believe in you’ kind of God. If he does magical stuff then he is believed in but if he doesn’t do magic then obviously he does not exist.
If you are mainly looking for a God who can do things for you, your expectations are unlikely to be met. If you feel that God’s main purpose is to turn the world into a wonderland of peace and tranquillity, then you are very likely to be disappointed. It is not for us to give instruction to God but rather to be instructed by Him. If we stop making lists of all the things we expect God to do and instead ask God what He wants of us, we can become part of a whole new adventure where God makes Himself known to us and any scepticism, uncertainties or hopelessness will all ease away.
‘Trust in the Lord with all your heart; do not depend on your own understanding. Seek His will in all you do, and He will show you which path to take.
Proverbs 3:5-6 NLT.

The monkeys had discovered a fig tree just as the fruit was ripening. They were a large troop, but the fruit was bountif...
12/07/2026

The monkeys had discovered a fig tree just as the fruit was ripening. They were a large troop, but the fruit was bountiful with plenty for all, so there was little in the way of squabbling. The morning was still pleasantly cool and the adult monkeys ate their fill and relaxed in the branches as the juveniles played chasing games among the twigs and leaves. Suddenly there was a warning cry. These monkeys had several different warning calls that identified specific dangers, i.e. for leopards, eagles and snakes among others. This warning call was for the most feared of their enemies, the leopard, and the moment it was heard every monkey in the troop instantly tensed ready to flee, but they did not. And despite the call being repeated several times the troop began to relax once again. The warning calls had come from juveniles, and where they would not be ignored the troop had waited for the danger to be confirmed by an adult. The juveniles were just learning the danger signals but had not yet learned to differentiate between eagles and pigeons or leopards and warthogs. Some might think that because the protentional danger was so great they should have scatted anyway. The problem with this is, that they may have run from a perfectly safe place to one where the dangers were unknown. People of my generation may recall seeing short information films that instructed children on how to cross the road. The basic premise being, ‘Stop, Look, Listen and Think.’ In many ways that is what the monkeys were instinctively doing and indeed what we should do when faced with any sudden or unexpected situation. I recall an instance where a colleague and I were before a financial committed presenting our case for why our project should be considered withing that year’s budget. As I explained the benefits of our project to the committee I happened to glace at my colleague who seemed to be grimacing at some of the points I was making. Instantly my emotions kicked in. ‘What’s that about, why is he making that face?’ I wondered to myself. ‘I thought he was completely behind me with this project, in fact he help me prepare this presentation.’ All the while I was thinking this I was still trying to lay out our project to the committee. My emotions were revving up to high gear filling my head with all sorts of potential problems. ‘Without his support the project would not be possible. Why didn’t he say something before the meeting?’ My inner thoughts were quickly turning my surprise into resentment. Somehow I finished my presentation and returned to my seat where my colleague learned over and said, ‘That went very well I think, well done.’ I turned towards him confused, but before I could speak he continued. ‘While you were speaking I thought about the consequences to me if we don’t get this funding,’ and as he spoke he grimaced just as he had before. I had completely misjudged the situation, because I did not stop, look, listen and think. ‘Wise people think before they act; fools don’t—and even brag about their foolishness.’ Proverbs 13:16
Incidentally we did get the funding.

Every now and then I spend some time with my guitar collection. Dusting and oiling or polishing the ones that need it. T...
05/07/2026

Every now and then I spend some time with my guitar collection. Dusting and oiling or polishing the ones that need it. Tuning them, of course, and generally putting them into to a playable condition. My collection is, for the most part, made up of brands that are well known in the guitar world. Though I do have a couple that would be considered unusual and rare. Not because they are in anyway thought of as collector’s masterpieces, quite the opposite in fact, it’s because they are ungainly, poorly designed and unplayable rubbish. Subsequently hardly anyone brought them and those that were produced were either stripped for parts or simply thrown away. So, ironically, my absolute worst guitars are among the most valuable. This concept applies to many things. Recently Carol and I were trawling though an antique emporium and came upon a booth that sold toys from the nineteen sixties and seventies. Fashion dolls, a toy oven that once could actually cook cakes, or so it was claimed, friction toys, racing cars and spaceships that long ago had lost their spark, and robots that were supposed to walk and talk. The one thing all of these toys had in common, other than their age, was that not one of them worked. Despite the poor condition of these items they were selling for what seemed ridiculously high prices. An eight-inch tall, tin robot with a missing arm and a rusting and corroding battery box was selling for £85.00. When I asked the dealer why it was so expensive he informed me, rather frigidly, that it was rare. I often have cause to wonder why people have such a need to hold onto to what once was, even if that thing was never much use in the first place. Nostalgia is to blame of course, being one of the most misleading emotions we have. Consistently portraying objects and ideas from the ‘olden days’ as so much better than they are today. A chap said to me that he misses the bitterly cold winters of yesteryear with their frozen rivers and smog covered cities. ‘Why do you miss that?’ I asked in bewilderment. He just shrugged. ‘I don’t know’, he said. ‘It just seemed better somehow.’ Even in the church we come across this, with many bemoaning all things modern and pining back to the way it used to be. Of course, what we pine back for are the very things that our elders were bemoaning as being far to modern and irreverent. From my own perspective I have learned that just because an object or idea is old it by no means ensures that it is better or indeed worse. I may look, as a seventy-three-year-old retired pastor, at the internet church and think to myself, that is ridiculous how is that ever going to work? Though my scorn would be based almost entirely on that fact that they are not doing things the way I would like them to be done. I do worry about the Church of the future, it undoubtably is going to be different from the Church I served in, just like it was different from the churches that came before it. Change is inevitable and to try and restrict it is a thankless task. However, there is way that never changes. A way that takes president over all other things. A way, that if adhered too, leaves our spiritual lives unaffected by change. I first heard of this way on a mission station in KwaZulu-Natal and it is described with these few words. ‘Never allow anything, neither in thought nor deed, to come between you and God.’ If we strive to live this way it doesn’t matter where we live, where we work, what our hobbies are or what church we attend. Over the years as a pastor, I have been asked often, ‘Where are hope and happiness to be found?’ That is where you find it, by keeping short accounts with God.
‘What, then, shall we say in response to these things? If God is for us, who can be against us?’ Romans 8:31

There was a screech from the kitchen, and I rushed in to find the lady of the house standing with her skirts gathered in...
28/06/2026

There was a screech from the kitchen, and I rushed in to find the lady of the house standing with her skirts gathered in one hand and a skillet in the other. She was starring wide eyed, at what I would have to say was not an insignificant spider standing in the middle of the floor. Quickly ascertaining the problem, I moved to deal with the offending creature. ‘Don’t kill it,’ the lady of the house exclaimed. ‘Take it out.’ So, I did, and the spider and I had dinner at a rather nice restaurant. Turned out the spider was a very interesting guy, a web designer by profession. This is absolute twaddle of course, but from an author of fiction perspective, it has potential. They can create a new dimension where insects are socially aware and are happy to interact with humans. This is by no means a new concept, many such stories have been written. Recently I came upon a novel where people and rabbits lived side by side. The rabbits, despite their lack of apposing thumbs, lived in human houses, wore human clothes and drove cars. There were rabbit builders, policemen and politicians. The humans and rabbits all lived together in relative harmony. For these stories to work it requires the reader to accept the premise no matter how unlikely or indeed ludicrous it is. This is easily done and in fact at times the reader can buy into the concept to such an extent that they are willing to spend large amounts of money on licenced items associated with the story but otherwise have no function whatsoever. For instance, a wand from the Harry Potter franchise can sell for hundreds of pounds, and what you get for your money is basically a stick, and sometimes it is not even a real stick but a plastic facsimile of a stick. The same can be said for the lightsabre from the Star Wars franchise. These have sold for thousands of pounds, even though other than glowing, they can fulfil none of the functions that the device is renowned for. The wand has no magical powers, and the lightsabre cannot cut through ten inches of solid steel, or even tissue paper for that matter. This concept of accepting the ridiculous is by no means restricted to the entertainment field. Recently I watched a serious of lectures by some very high-profile celebrities, who’s fame has been achieved through their comedic prowess. Basically, they were theorising that there could not possibly be a God. They used all the distasteful and horrific things that happen in the world as their evidence for His nonexistence. Their arguments were eloquent, funny and clever and were designed to leave their audience with only two choices. Either there was indeed no God or if there was a God, he was a horrible tyrant. When asked if the speakers had anything more than their suggested theory, some actual evidence that God didn’t exist for instance, they had to, albeit reluctantly, admit that no such proof exists. Despite this lack of evidence, society seems to be moving ever more towards a world that has no God. A world without reason or purpose, a world that came to be through a cosmic fluke without design or function. A world where life is fleeting and valueless. Just like the imaginary wand or the lightsabre we are in danger of taking God’s amazing creation and hanging it on a wall, as just another pitiable, valueless object, that one day will be gone and it will make no difference whether it ever existed or not. I know that many of my readers have no doubt concerning God’s existence. However, I also know that many do not believe in God or are sitting on the fence unsure of His existence. Well, I make no excuse for repeating myself here, as I have in so many posts. But if you look for God you will find Him, we are the ones that are lost not Him.
‘For everyone who asks receives; the one who seeks finds; and to the one who knocks, the door will be opened.’ Matthew 7:8

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