It has been on my mind for days the awful consequences of bad Foreign Policy, wars and the careless disregard for Human Existance many people in Power have.

I want to pray for rain in the Northern Sahara. To refil the Kufra district with water, to make the desert lush again. I found out a few days ago that these Oases places were pumped dry of their underground Aquefers. I want God to refill them.

​I want people to have good lives, free from fear, oppression and hatred. Misuse and Slavery. People need to respect each others fundamental dignity, both Male and Female.

Big G won't accept my Prayer, because He says He can't bless this Land at the moment.

Besides the wind would have to change in so many areas of Foreign Policy as well as the wind coming off the Mediterranian and blowing the clouds away from Libya. 

So much anger and resentment of each other to reconcile. Please God may your Grace, Forgiveness and Peace Reign across all war torn places in this World. Give us Hearts, Minds and a willingness for Peace and genuine God given Prosperity.

May this Land be Blessed richly with these things, so you can pour out the much needed water into their wells.

In the Name of Jesus I ask this Prayer.

So many people will die if this turns into Armageddon. The World can change. The Lion will lay down with the Lamb, it says so in my Bible. I trust God's word. His Word is always proved right.

I ask for God's protection and an aversion to an all out final battle. A complete Peace for Syria.

Perhaps God can step in at this point and get all the ammunition in Idlib totally wet. Scramble up all communications with some serious weather, and make the ground open up and swallow any artillary.

We westerners have been so misled about this war. I ask for God's Justice to prevail, and for peace to overcome the hearts and minds of all the fighters in Idlib. May they just want to lead peaceful lives from now on.

Lord God we need a complete aversion to war in our hearts and minds, a desire for peace, a desire for wholesome living. A desire to live in line with the way You in your Holy Wisdom designed us to live. In peace and prosperity.

I am asking for God to intervene, and sort out this whole situation, from its deepest roots, to the tip of every branch and leaf of this diseased tree of strife and warfare. Only Almighty God in the Name of Jesus can save us from ourselves.

This is my Prayer to you Lord God.

May this prayer reign across the whole World and throughout all the Heavens, in the seen and unseen. 

​In the Name of Jesus.

According to Ventusky there is a fair bit of rain falling in the middle of a dry patch. I felt God say he was making a new lake somewhere in the middle of nowhere, as the one I drew on the globe is not in a good place any more. Its rivers will have to run in new places then. I cant wait to see a lake in the middle of the Northern Sahara! Go God, Go for it!

Anyway, I am following the News from a distance. I have got so much done the last couple of weeks. Having lost about three dress sizes, all my clothes need altering. I am just starting on taking in a favorite pair of trousers this morning.

I am almost over my i-pad addiction. Honestly it was on a par with quitting smoking. I havent stopped smoking though, don't worry I think the Earth itself would take a day off spinning, from the shock, if I actually stopped altogether! That would only be for a while as well. I end up starting again after a few years.

My new goldfish have developed into hiders. I have given them a lot of places to hide and be safe. They snugg themselves in little crevices around the pump casing for the little water feature. I found out because I got it out to check if it needed cleaning. They were all tucked into little crevices in the muddy bits. I suppose when the pump is on, they get a nice little circulation of water over them so they feel quite cosy in  an underground water eddy.

I didnt realise goldfish like the dark so much! I am delighted with them. Just occasionally see a little flash of orange or gold. Enough sometimes to know which one I am seeing. I gave all five them all names. I fuss over them, and wonder if they are OK as I hadn't seen them much. Now I know they like burrowing into mucky places and hiding, I don't need to worry about them.

Have a blessed day all you Peacemakers, I am praying for Diplomats today. They must have a tough job keeping the lines of communication open at the moment.

We remembered the Russian Man who didn't press the button last night at Church. We were saved from a wipeout by one man who had the courage of His conviction. Bless Him and his Family.

A lot of people don't know about Jesus, or read the Bible for themselves. The Bible is Supernatural, its God speaking to us.

​I managed to recover mine. It was a lovely italian cloth I used from a sample book I bought for £6. I will put up the pictures of the process on L'autocuiser blog as they are craft related. I just need to choose something for the inner cover to stick on the inside front and back. I will put the photos up later after the trousers are done.

Yipee! Pools of water in the desert, and rivers flowing on the Barren Heights. I knew God could talk to me. I just got the whisper of that verse from Isiah. Like God is doing it, or its already happening.

Wonderful to hear God again. I was feeling lonely. Well sort of, I missed chatting to God. The thing was, it was making me ill. Sort of permanantly disorientated. Like I was here but not. Mostly somewhere else altogether. The little whisper was great.

I want to try recovering my Bible. I was thinking about how to this morning. I think I have a method and plan. I love God. Its fun talking to Him.

Had a great few days, and feel like I am more rested.

Thanks be to God for all His Great Wonders.

​Have a 'Wonderful@ Day.

Its like I am remembering a landscape from a very long time ago. Perhaps its all underground now.

Anyway, I think it comes from the Dead Sea. They went and pumped it dry and messed up Aquefers there too. Still, time to get the water back on God says. Expect some more Earthquakes and Volcanoes. Thats how mother Earth gets a squeeze on to gush the water about under the ground. Like She is breathing.

I can feel a Tectonic plate on the move, probably in Russia or near China Border. Not sure exactly, I would have to look on my Globe. Looking forward to painting that more when more rivers are running in the Middle east.

God said I was a bit jumping the gun with that big river through to Libya. There is an obstruction there now apparantly. Anyway if its not moved, it will cause a lot of flooding upstream.

​Hope it all gets wet and grows stuff in the Western Sahara. Flowers in the Desert God said. Hope its Love in a Mist. They are delightful.

God must be honouring that promise of 'Rain in dry places' He told me about.

The problem is since I started on the Aripriprizole I can't actually 'hear' God speaking any more. Not a problem, I see what He wants me to know. In the way the birds fly, and everything speaks. I will have to listen to other people Prophesying in future.

God says I dont need to hear Him now I have memories to use. He sort of hinted it without saying anything, yeah well some of us get on fine with God. Thats the one that made the Leviathan, and sprinkled the Stars in the Heavens. His son is Jesus, and I follow Him. Its a great Journey, not sure where next yet though.

Well God bless you for visiting here, and hope you find something useful. 
​Have a peaceful sleep and a stunning day tomorrow.

Well I suppose I have been thinking about all the changes to our language. Some much better, others, just a form of ultra censorship of ideas.

I was thinking it all started off with Robinsons Jam and the little Golly pins that came with it. Gollys were a very popular toy for us kids in my generation. It was hard as a child to understand the reasons why my Golly*** had to just be called Golly... This was something never before encountered as a generation of homemade felt doll lovers. Think a precurser to Cabbage patch dolls.

Our Mothers had to make them. Ideal for birthdays and Chrismas on a budget. My mum taught me to Hand sew on a Golly. I remember making it. I suppose I am reminded of my early sewing days because its raining heavily and  I am sorting my sewing tray into a proper sewing box I bought at Auction yesterday. My old one fell to bits years ago. ( Both Golly and the sewing box).

Anyway I think Wog was probably the first word I had to learn not to say. Incredible how many words have joined that one. Perhaps we could just redesignate the meanings of lost words. I dont like losing words.

We have a friend who's nickname from School is Wog. It has stuck and I can't think of any other name that works for Him and He is definately not a tinge of Black. He might get freckles though in a good summer. 

Wog. I think it needs to be a game. Rather like a Beetle Drive game. Anyway I am still going to be using the word all the while my friend uses it as a nickname!

Heh! I could add it to the list of silly poochy names I call my dog. It smacks of the scurrulous hysteria surrounding the Pug dog that has the Hitler paw shake. It must be asking for a treat. Dogs do anything for a good fishy snack. Anyway its not the dogs fault it has an unfortunat touch of Tourettes Syndrome...

My dog is having a Duvet Day. She has had breakfast, and gone back to bed. She doesnt like wet paws. Or getting wet behind the ears. What are we Mice or Moles, or Voles? Hopefully Johnny English will step in as Prime Minister and inject some serious consideration to the terminology of the four letter word afficionados, before we get censored to extinction on a no deal Brexit!

Joy of a rainy day to you, remember its really liquid Sunshine, and you might get to see raibows later. Another Joyous Creation of Gods Firmament. So far I havent been Persid Spotting. It rained all last night, so our resevoirs must be topped up. Another blessing for our little Island.

Right, it should start clearing up now for our Battle of Flowers Carnival this afternoon. Never been known to be rained off...

Have a day of Joyous blessings Everyone.

​Pax.

Just been certified with an 'Effervescent Personality' which obviously makes it OK to act like Tigger, and be a chatterbox all over again. oh well, Job had a bit of a time of it for a few years, looks like mine was a thirty year jaunt into the subconscious. Epic!

My Husband is not sure he likes the sound of this. He says as long as I keep taking the tablets he will get used to it... possibly.

Snidey comment about the Masons going tits up, and all is well with the World! I think that must be about everybody I have insulted on RT. Might as well go for a flush when you get dealt a rum hand, and blag your way to the pot. Speaking of which, I am still smoking!

A good day all round.

Blessings in Chirist if you stopped by here today.

All things considered, I think another vote will be looming.

If I was planning one I would pick a date between the last week of October or first week of November.

I think everyone now has a different view of what Brexit was all about, a big political gamble, or gambol.

Hard Brexit up the Khyber,
Soft Brexit up the Swanee.

Had your dally,
and shilly shally.

Now go get
Pally-Wally,

Before we all get
nailed to...

The hoist of the Conservative Petard.

No I didn't have my Camera! What an amazing spectacle though.

I could just imagine a Little Jersey Heffer making a giant leap for mankind over this Moon tonight. .. and yes my little Dog would have laughed to see such fun!

We took the dog to go Moon watching at Noirment Point, and left just as the ferry went past. They must have had a great view from the deck too.

I loved it.

So I came home to make some seedy bread rolls, and shape them as Moon dough. I might make some heart shaped ones too. I am going to put a little Cross on them, as Jesus is very much on my mind with this red Moon. It didn't seem Apocolyptic, but I suppose it is!

Have a wonderful evening, and a fabulous day doing Saturday things tomorrow.

Sweet dreams, and a peaceful night to the World, from Mr Moon. (The one in the Night Sky silly!)