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Acts 2:2 “Suddenly a sound like a the rushing of a violent wind came from heaven ….” Before , fire, room filled and speaking in tongues there was a SOUND. A sound of change and the presence of God. We are experiencing this in Cornerstone church as a six week Sunday evening meeting is set…

The Holy Spirit touching, changing, and empowering church planters and church leaders. No platform, Celebration, Certificates or promotion of man – just His presence, approval and endorsement. They are out there. I have not seen them since … they are His.

My Dad would walk into my bedroom when I was a young boy, and would say to me whilst drawing back the curtains from the windows:  “The fingers of the pale – faced dawn arises in the East and brushes aside the cold webs of darkness to reveal a new day … come on son…

Perhaps, on that day, some godly little servant girl may be waiting upon the table of her rich and fashionable mistress. The afternoon “bridge” and “whist” now over, the dinner is being served faultlessly.  Sparkling witticisms are being exchanged over the snowy linen, with its shining silver and fragrant blossoms. The maid (let us call…

A band of brave souls became known as one-way missionaries two centuries ago. They bought tickets to the mission field without the return half. Instead of suitcases, they packed their few earthly belongings into coffins. As they sailed away, they waved goodbye to everyone they loved and all they knew, knowing they’d never return home.…