The ART of Losing Myself

As the coffee pours through the filter, the filter does nothing but simply allows it to pass; the filter if pure will add nothing to the flavour of the beans and also take nothing away. Simple flow. Up to down. From within to out.

The typewriter thinks not of the next word or sentence, it decides not the next paragraph. The typewriter is simply there, allowing its buttons to be pushed, allowing its ink to flow, allowing a mark to be left.

During my time working with coffee one day I was cleaning out the back, and I seen on a shelf high above me, a box.

‘100% pure filter’

And I knew that God was talking to me about what I needed to be. 100 percent pure filter, add nothing and take away nothing.

That is my prayer that I may be used to the full, that his outpour will always be HIS outpour.

Come my friend, let me wrap my arm around you.


Take a seat.


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If your enjoying these out pours and would like to bless me with a coffee ☕️ pour then many thanks friend ☕️❤️☕️

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Thats a lot of coffee flowing ☕️ thats a lot of words flowing 🖋️

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Any excuse to have a reason to be still, to sit in the presence of him who always flows 🙌🙌 Thanks be to him who always gives to us 🙌🙌

God bless you if you have decided to bless me in this way. God bless your time 🕰️ as you have blessed mine. ☕️ With peace and presence 🙌🙌

Thank you so very very much for your blessing today! I pray that your blessings, would be like rivers, flowing steadily, flowing rapidly and always going in the right direction, farward into the next season.

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Stars ✨ for scars

I want you to start seeing stars 🤩 instead of seeing scars.

I want you to start looking at the rocks and start seeing the glory that pours from them.

Stop 🛑 looking at the marks and seeing the pain, and start seeing what I have done through them, start seeing the beauty I worked out through that pain.

When you look back on your life, when you look at your life. Stop seeing the scars and the ugly, stop seeing the pain it caused.

Start seeing what I am doing through it, the glory that pours from it, is mine ✨✨✨

Exodus 17:5-7

5The LORD answered Moses, ‘Go out in front of the people. Take with you some of the elders of Israel and take in your hand the staff with which you struck the Nile, and go. 6I will stand there before you by the rock at Horeb. Strike the rock, and water will come out of it for the people to drink.’ So Moses did this in the sight of the elders of Israel. 7And he called the place Massaha and Meribahb because the Israelites quarrelled and because they tested the LORD saying, ‘Is the LORD among us or not?’

Some of you might look at your day and wonder, God where have you been? You might be looking at your life and wondering, why do I have rocks instead of rivers? And the truth is, no one will be amazed when they see water come from the river.
But, when they look at your life my friend and see water pouring from the rock 🙌💦🪨

Here is the glory of God, pouring. He will bring forth water from your rocks, just start seeing the stars in your scars ✨✨

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