Sunday, November 1, 2026

DAYS OF HEAVEN UPON EARTH

DAYS OF HEAVEN UPON EARTH

My children, for whom I am again in the pains of childbirth until Christ is formed in you. Galatians 4:19

It’s a blessed moment when we are born again; when a new heart is created in us after God’s image. But it’s an even more blessed moment when Christ Himself is born in this new heart. It’s as if Christmas happens within us, and we become, in a real sense, living reflections of Christ.

This is the deepest and holiest meaning of Christianity. It is expressed in Paul’s prayer for the Galatians: "My little children, for whom I labor again in prayer until Christ is formed in you."

There will come an even more glorious time when we will be transformed into His likeness—spirit, soul, and body—when we are made all new in heaven.

So let us live, under this inspiring thought, as little imitations of Christ—living His life, not ours. Let our lives show the beauty of Him who called us out of darkness into His marvelous light.

Let the world see Christ in us.

by A.B. Simpson

 

Thursday, October 29, 2026

PEACE; THE HEAVENLY GIFT

 



PEACE; THE HEAVENLY GIFT

Therefore, since we have been justified through faith, we have peace with God through our Lord Jesus Christ. Romans 5:1

Peace was one of Paul’s favorite words, even though his life was full of trials, suffering, and hardship. His letters are filled with the theme of peace, despite all the difficulties he endured.

PEACE WITH GOD

He speaks of different kinds of peace. Here, he mentions “peace with God,” which is the peace that comes from knowing we have been reconciled to God. Sin separates us from Him, but when we repent and receive forgiveness through Jesus Christ, we experience this peace.

PEACE OF GOD

Paul also speaks of “the peace of God,” a peace that surpasses understanding. It’s the peace that guards our hearts and minds in Christ, even in the midst of trials. This peace comes from resting in God’s love and trusting Him with all the challenges we face. It’s not something the world can give—it’s a peace that only comes from the Holy Spirit living in us.

MY PEACE I GIVE YOU

Christ promised this peace when He said, “Peace I leave with you; my peace I give to you.” John 14:27 Jesus said that the peace he gives is nothing like any kind of peace that the world offers. His peace is a gift from heaven itself.

THE FRUIT OF PEACE

Peace is also one of the fruits of the Spirit. This peace becomes so deep-rooted in our very soul that no fierce wind can topple us; because our trust in God has matured our faith and secured us in Him

by J.R. Miller

Wednesday, October 28, 2026

HIS SERVICE, FACE, NAME

 

HIS SERVICE, FACE, NAME

No longer will there be any curse. The throne of God and of the Lamb will be within the city, and His servants will serve Him. They will see His face, and His name will be on their foreheads. Revelation 22:3-4

Three precious blessings await us in the glory of heaven…

His servants shall serve Him:

No other masters will oppress us, and no other service will burden us. We will serve Jesus always, perfectly, without weariness or error. This is heaven for the saints—to serve Christ in all things and be recognized by Him as His faithful servants.

They shall see His face:

This is what makes service a delight: indeed, it is the reward of serving Him. We shall know our Lord because we will see Him as He is. And, we will know and understand with the same depth, transparency, and completeness that our LORD already knows us. For now we see through a glass, darkly; but then face to face: now I know in part; but then shall I know even as also I am known. 1 Corinthians 13:12

His name will be on their foreheads:

As they gaze upon their Lord, His name will be engraved on their brows. They will be acknowledged by Him, and they will acknowledge Him. The inner work of Jesus in our lives will now become a lovely outward sign of our relationship with Him.

O Lord, give us these three blessings in their beginnings here on earth; so that we may fully possess them in Your eternal kingdom!

by Charles H. Spurgeon

Tuesday, October 27, 2026

THE FLY'S EYE

 

THE FLY'S EYE

The hearing ear and the seeing eye, the Lord has made them both. Proverbs 20:12

Most people never stop to think about what they’re actually looking at when a fly buzzes past. It feels small. Annoying. Insignificant. But the moment you slow down and examine it closely, that illusion disappears. What sits on that tiny head is a visual system that pushes the limits of speed, precision, and efficiency all at once.

A single fly’s eye contains 3,000 to 5,000 individual lenses, each one capturing its own stream of visual information. Inside those lenses are layers of photoreceptor cells, tens of thousands of light-detecting units working simultaneously. And all of it feeds into a brain with only about 100,000 neurons.

That’s not a rough, improvised system trying to get by. That’s tightly coordinated function, where every component is doing exactly what it needs to do at the exact moment it needs to do it.

When you factor in speed. Humans process visual information at around 60 frames per second. A fly processes changes at 200 to 300 frames per second.

To you, your hand is quick. To the fly, it’s slow and predictable. That’s why it escapes before you even realize it moved. Its reaction time can be as fast as 30 milliseconds, while yours lags several times behind. Detection, processing, response. All happening in a fraction of a second, over and over again without failure.

Its field of view closes the gap even further. With nearly 270 degrees to almost full 360-degree vision, a fly lives in constant awareness. There are almost no blind spots. Each lens is angled with purpose, arranged in a precise hexagonal pattern that maximizes coverage with no wasted space. This is not random placement. It’s structured, intentional geometry solving a real-world problem.

And even that isn’t the full picture. Flies can detect ultraviolet light, seeing signals and contrasts that are completely invisible to the human eye. They are operating in a layered visual environment we don’t even perceive. Their world is richer, faster, and more responsive than ours in ways most people never consider.

Now step back and look at the whole system. Thousands of lenses. Tens of thousands of receptors. Processing speeds that outpace human vision several times over. Nearly total visual coverage. All of it integrated into a creature most people dismiss without a thought.

The real question isn’t whether this system works. It clearly does. The question is whether it makes sense to call something like this an accident. Because systems like this don’t come together by chance. They require coordination from the start.

The lenses have to be positioned correctly. The receptors have to function properly. The brain has to interpret the signals in real time. Remove any part of that, and the advantage disappears. You don’t get partial success. You get failure.

What you’re looking at in the fly’s eye is not chaos slowly organizing itself. It is order. It is structure. It is a system where multiple parts work together in a way that points beyond blind processes.

The conclusion is not complicated. The fly’s eye didn’t come from time and chance. It reflects order and design from the beginning. Only God.

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Monday, October 26, 2026

AN HOUR IN THE GARDEN

 

AN HOUR IN THE GARDEN

He went up into a mountain apart to pray: and when evening was come, he was there alone. Matthew 14:23

We know how much interaction with people draws us away from ourselves and exhausts our resources. The man Christ Jesus knew this, too, and felt the need of refreshing Himself with prayer and solitude. Jesus felt the need of perfect solitude—Himself alone, and with His Father.

How much more does the child of God need this—himself alone with spiritual realities, himself alone with God the Father.

If ever there were one who could dispense with special seasons for solitude and fellowship, wouldn't it be our Lord? But even He could not do His work or maintain His fellowship in full power, without His quiet time.

I pray that every servant of God would understand and practice this blessed art.

I wish that the Church knew how to train believers to appreciate this high and holy privilege!

Oh, the thought; to have God all alone to myself, and to know that God has me all alone to Himself!

By Andrew Murray