I won't be going to Scarborough for The Feast this autumn. For the third year in a row, I'll be spending it at home.
I pray to God, and He answers by talking back to me through an inner voice. I draw great comfort from this, knowing for sure than I am not alone. Tonight, I have taken 2 paracetamol tablets on top of my regular medication. The front part of my forehead hurts, from temple to temple. It is a dull kind of ache. The final Laodicean Church puts its faith in doctors and medicine above healing from our Creator, God!
Comments
Post a Comment