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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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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imprint

Did you feel that?

Look down.

Your foot just sunk. Barely alittle.
Just a degree or two.

It’s in an imprint.

You have just stepped where he has stepped before.

This is the right path.
This here is the direction.

Treaded.
Sunk into before.
Unraveled piece, unearthed step.

It was meant for you.

🙌🙌🙌🦶🦶🦶🦶

Walk in the destiny he has called you to.
Walk on the path he declares is yours.

A path where nothing surprises him.

A path he has made every ounce of dirt work together for your good.

Isn’t he good? Do you trust the steps you are walking in today?
Even through the mud, even when you hit your toe on the rock, even when scorpions stand before you, even when you feel like you can barely see the imprint right in front of you.


Do you still trust him?

Joshua 1 :1-6

1 After the death of Moses the servant of the Lord,the Lord said to Joshua son of Nun, Moses’ aide:2 “Moses my servant is dead. Now then, you and all these people, get ready to cross the Jordan River into the land I am about to give to them—to the Israelites.3 I will give you every place where you set your foot,as I promised Moses. 4 Your territory will extend from the desert to Lebanon, and from the great river, the Euphrates—all the Hittite country—to the Mediterranean Sea in the west. 5 No one will be able to stand against you all the days of your life. As I was with Moses, so I will be with you; I will never leave you nor forsake you. 6 Be strong and courageous,because you will lead these people to inherit the land I swore to their ancestors to give them.

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