Ladies’ Garden Party at Grace Church, Fredericksburg VA – April 2024

A special thanks to the Ladies at Grace Church – and especially to organisers Michelle and Letha – for preparing a wonderful Garden Party on 27th April 2024.
I was privileged to be part of it.
When Miriam and Doris and I arrived to help with some preparation on the morning, we were the first to arrive and the Worship Center was in darkness. It was a “let there be Light!” moment as Miriam found the light switch.
What we then saw was really beautiful!
As Miriam drove me home later she said, why don’t you write a poem?!
I hesitated ……but then said I would certainly think about it. Writing poems to order can be hard!
But this Sunday afternoon 28th I’ve had a go. Here’s the finished poem. Once again a huge thank you to those who put in such hard work and creativity to make the Ladies’ Garden Party a day to remember!

Garden Party – Grace Church – A Poem

We gathered in the morning, when it was cool and grey
But as we looked into the dark, we saw a bright array
For through an arch of flowers - as we switched on the light Appeared an indoor garden - unfolding to our sight

The hall inside had been transformed, into a special place
Small trees stood high above us, and flowers filled the space
And on the white clothed tables, more floral notes were seen
Such beautiful arrangements, in colours white and green

We went into the kitchens, and started to prepare
The banquet of delicious food, that later we would share
It was a place of busyness, but with such happy chatter
The sounds of preparation - the clinking and the clatter!

And then the giant plates of food, the salads and the sweets
The endless trays of tasty things, that we had come to eat! Arranged upon ceramic leaves - an elephantine ear
Created for this garden feast - through its preceding year

Then - at the very centre, of this delicious mountain
The sound of trickling water, from a stupendous fountain
With flowers all around it, and flowers at its base
We feasted on God’s goodness, and celebrated Grace

And later we remembered, the gardens in God’s Word
The places where our God was seen, the places He was heard
In Eden’s pristine beauty, where in the cool of night
His Presence walked with man and wife, in undiminished Light

Jesus prayed in a garden, the night before He died
Then by His tomb, dear Mary saw - a “gardener”- and cried
And we await a garden, with everlasting Light
Beside a crystal river, where there is no more night

And in that final garden, where Eden is restored
God’s people will behold His face, as their eternal Lord
Beside a crystal river, His Tree of Life will grow
Its fruit and leaves will evermore, bring His own healing flow

So thank you for the garden, where we could celebrate
And thank you for the beauty, that those on earth create
High praises to our Father, His Spirit and His Son
We shall forever thank Him, our Mighty Three in One!

Let there be Light!
Simply delicious….

Pursue Love

We’re back in Fredericksburg, Virginia, but many of you already know this. It’s now very much Spring here with a fullness of white and pink blossom and the bright yellow of forsythia and daffodils.

I do love this time of year with lighter evenings and the sound of birdsong in the mornings.

Prophetic School

Last Saturday morning we were blessed to join a Prophetic School at Grace Church of Fredericksburg, led by Dylan Standridge of Iris Ministries. This ministry was founded by Heidi Baker, who lives much of the time in Mozambique. It is primarily a ministry of God’s love to the poor and disadvantaged.

https://www.irisglobal.org/

Dylan has a remarkable prophetic gift from God and he led us by teaching from I Corinthians 12-14.

As he highlighted the blessing of prophetic ministry, and encouraged us to receive this gift and prophesy, he emphasised that prophecy must be a ministry of love.

While chapters 12 and 14 of 1 Corinthians speak of the spiritual gifts given to the church, he reminded us that those chapters are either side of the central chapter 13 which is all about love.

Prophetic Ministry

Dylan focused his teaching on the importance of always pursuing love as the primary focus.

”Pursue love, and desire spiritual gifts, but especially that you may prophesy.“
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I Corinthians‬ ‭14‬:‭1‬ ‭NKJV‬‬
https://bible.com/bible/114/1co.14.1.NKJV

This really helped me to refocus my own understanding of the value of the gift of prophecy.

In fact I had the opportunity to speak prophetically to two people on Sunday evening. One was a member of staff at a diner called Taco Bell. It was a simple conversation, asking his name and telling him that Jesus loved him deeply. Just a moment in time but my prayer is that John has been impacted by that interaction.

The other was our female Uber driver, who turned out to be a Uyghur and was deeply troubled by personal issues arising from persecution of her people. If the Holy Spirit had not caused me to hear His promptings and speak into her life and the life of her people, we would simply have had a car ride.

As it turned out, the 20 minute ride became a time of personal ministry with each of us telling the other “I love you” as we arrived at our home and stepped out of the car. We were really blown away by the power of His Presence in that car!

Pursue Love

I also want to thank Dylan Standridge for ministering personally to me and my husband Roger on Sunday evening before we went out to eat at Taco Bell and get our ride home that night.

It was a great blessing to have such an encouraging personal word over our lives, which resonated so strongly in our circumstances. It brought such a sense of God’s love and plans for us. We could sense the joy of God’s Spirit as we received His words.

A Poem

Pursue Love 

What is love? Ah, God is love.
And we do well to contemplate
The love He shows. The love He is.
For God is love and He is great

We see His plan to bring His love
To earth in Eden’s garden
It wasn’t long before man’s heart
In self began to harden

A lack of trust. A fear of loss
And we grasped for our will
It broke His heart, but as we fell
Our Father loved us still

Yet He is just in every way
For love must justice bear
And so our God sent forth His Son
To find us where we were

This Son is love. He’s perfect love
Reflecting here true God
Yet in the darkness of this world
We cursed the earth He trod

And so He trod it to a cross
Upon a barren hill
And gave His life, so we might live
And do His Father’s will

As Jesus rose up from the tomb
Where we had made our bed
He broke the curse of lovelessness
So we find love instead

It wasn’t us. We couldn’t do
What He had always planned
To bring His love to earth in man
By His all-loving hand

The only One who could do that
Was Jesus, God’s true Son
Pure-born of love to rescue us
From all that we had done

And what a cost. Oh what a price
To pursue that love on earth
For God Himself has ransomed us
For what He says we’re worth.

Pursue God’s love, His deathless love
Through justice, truth and grace
And praise Him for the loveliness
Upon His lovely face…

Maranatha! Come, Lord Jesus!
Listen here to a reading of the poem….