Wednesday, July 31, 2019

Covenanter History: Jenny Geddes

On July 23, 1637 King Charles ordered the use of a new liturgy in church services overruling what the great leader and reformer John Knox had established half a century earlier. Jenny Geddes, an ordinary vegetable seller, began an uproar in the majestic St Giles Cathedral in Edinburgh by throwing her stool at Dean Hannay on the first and only reading of the new liturgy. The drawing up and signing of The National Covenant was a direct result of the country’s reaction to King Charles imposing his authority on the Church, usurping the position of Jesus as Head of the Church. #covenanterhistory



Friday, July 26, 2019

Covenanter History

Reminiscing the Scottish Covenanter calendar I put together for Second Reformed Presbyterian Church in 2012 with the oversight of Beth Brodie. It's helpful for our own growth in grace to keep the examples of these courageous men and women before us. I hope to feature in future posts the images I created for the project that highlight this rich history. May you find them both intriguing and inspiring. #covenanterhistory

Wednesday, July 24, 2019

Answered Prayer

Thumbs up, folks! My 5 lb. buddy for the last 5 weeks has been put aside. I can only wear a sandal, so we’re glad it’s still summer. 😉  And it’s only slow walking and no aggressive athletics. Thank you all for your faithful prayers for healing!

Friday, July 12, 2019

Progress


It will be 4 weeks on Sunday since the accident. I was told by doctors it could take up to 6 weeks to heal, and that appears to be the case. I’m grateful that I can almost walk normally now with no problem. But unfortunately I still can’t wear a shoe without pain and tightness, so the boot is still necessary for almost everything. Prayer for the swelling to go away completely is appreciated.

It’s very interesting the comments one receives when out in public sporting a boot. Assumptions are made but when I reveal the injury involved a car, eye brows are raised. And when I go on to say there were no broken bones, they are raised even more. It honestly is nothing short of a miracle. I’m so grateful for God’s care and protection in those moments it all happened and for the healing he has brought thus far. I think I might just scream the day I’m free to run and bike again. But for now my heart is rejoicing in his goodness to me. Thank you for your prayers.