Three simple words trs. God is Love .
I spotted this in the vestry of Penuel
Chapel, made by the children there in Clwb y Plant.
It reminded me of the mini - me , aged only three
being pushed up by mam into the Sêt Fawr with the bigger children, (bigger in
size I mean, unlike the little dwt that I always was) ......to say my Verse
out loud .
But the thing was, I knew no verse so heard mam whisper, and watched intently as she mimed it out to me from the congregation. ...... along with many other miming mams . In fact the cacophony of whispering and miming mams made for a terrifying sight and sound to mini-me, aged only three .....
But the thing was, I knew no verse so heard mam whisper, and watched intently as she mimed it out to me from the congregation. ...... along with many other miming mams . In fact the cacophony of whispering and miming mams made for a terrifying sight and sound to mini-me, aged only three .....
Anyhow, I said it. Job
done.... by mini-me, aged only three
Job done? Oh no, it was the
beginning of a great love affair, although the term ‘love affair’ could in this
day and age be misconstrued. Like most
lovers we had many tiffs and quarrels all along the way, but one
thing I was always certain of is that I’d be forgiven because don’t Love and
Forgiveness go hand in hand?
Although I’d better add that it’s not a Carte
Blanche to go and Sin for the Sake of it ! ....
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