In 1986 I traveled to Great Britain with my Mother and Father. It was just after high school. One of the many excursions we took with friends of my Mother from the UK was a hike into the country side near Skipton. As we climbed up a hill that was filled with long grass and rocks we found a great view. Not just seeing the vastness of the wonderful lush green hills, but a cross on a white washed mound. It was unexpected and very representative of the christian walk with Jesus. He turns up in many places. 

 

The blog is dedicated to reporting where Jesus shows up in my life or in good friends. I hope it is not just my stories but many other people. So, if you have one you would like to write about, contact me or submit it. 

The blog is to be a place of testimony as to how God is working towards revealing more of who He is and sanctifying us.