I am not so much an activist who stands against abuse,
as I am an advocate for biblical righteousness and justice.
My goal is not to speak out against the evil,
but rather, to speak up for the good.
Simply put, I’m a warrior for biblical love.”
~ Zivah Binyamin ~
Exploring the Landscape of My Soul
“What is a man,” said Athos, “who has no landscape?
Nothing but mirrors and tides.”
~ Anne Michaels, Fugitive Pieces ~
Disciple of Yeshua. Advocate: biblical righteousness and justice.
Nation builder. Penwhisperer. Contemplative. Pondering soul. Communicator.
Keen explorer. Avid adventurer. Traveller’s heart.
Heart for people. Building relationships.
Pursuing biblical love.
I miss the farm. The one where I used to go every Friday morning, for months, and spend intimate moments in prayer and conversation with God, up until around mid-April this year. We would sit at a skilfully crafted table, and me on a throne-like chair, on the veranda...
Since entering a period of rest, I know this one thing to be true: I don’t do resting well! I’m much better at doing, being busy with those ever present tasks - to get them done and put my mark next to each item on the finger-wagging to-do list. During the past few...
I turned 50 this year in May. It’s my Jubilee year. I spent the morning of my birthday at the Wailing Wall, in Israel: my palms spread out against the coolness of the stone, my forehead resting wearily against its roughness, and my tears gently trickling down my face...
I’ve been dealing with a lot of loss this year – in only the first 6 months! I didn’t realise it until Yahweh began revealing this to me during this week, opening up the wounds in my heart to spread all my grief bare before me. Not all of the loss occurred this year,...
My father was a brilliant man – he had a brilliant mind. He was a man who always approached a situation with wisdom, logic, and most often just some of the plain old common sense. Which is why he was always liked and his counsel often sought after. Although he started...
I represent the woman who has limped through most of the hours of her life with a broken heart and a crushed spirit. The one who created a safe-haven for herself in the shadows, to hide, while secretly craving even just a glimpse of the Light. I am the woman who...
“If you have raced with men on foot, and they have wearied you,
how will you compete with horses?
And if in a safe place you fall down, how will you do in the jungle of the Jordan?”
~ Jeremiah 12:5 ~