tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-51861934268637607092012-02-16T11:10:21.653-08:00tweenierayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01829562739840531577noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5186193426863760709.post-56407419297239446592007-08-21T08:46:00.000-07:002007-08-21T08:58:06.894-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DklGrpOZerY/RssLZ-ig5BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LfM1ck6oA1E/s1600-h/Sun+through+trees.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101183543839613970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DklGrpOZerY/RssLZ-ig5BI/AAAAAAAAAAM/LfM1ck6oA1E/s200/Sun+through+trees.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><span style="font-family:lucida grande;">I am back again to see if I can do any better than yesterday. In my last blog, I said that I had watched a TV programme that starred Griff Rhys Jones (except I spelt it incorrectly). He had gone into a huge cave under the Pennines in the Peak District. It was the largest pot hole in Great Britain but getting there was difficult. He had to squeeze through between rocks and everything was dripping with water, behind his guide. I would not have liked to do that even in my younger and healthier days! However persistence paid off as the beauty of that cave was absolutely incredible. In our Christian walk with God we have to keep close to Him following even when we cannot see our destination and we do not know what is up ahead. </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5186193426863760709-5640741929723944659?l=tweenierays-marilynsmusings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>tweenierayshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01829562739840531577noreply@blogger.com3