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      <title>A dancing-in-a-dream trip to Switzerland, Austria and Italy</title>
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A few people are asking for details of my recent trip to Switzerland, Austria and Italy after hearing about my train incident.  So I thought I would write down some highlights from my journal entries and correspondence while I was away.  I left on 23 July and arrive back home on the 6th August.  Short but action packed 

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24 July
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was fast asleep on my flight from Doha to Zurich. At 12pm Swiss time I suddenly woke up. Immediately the presence of God came on me and I started to weep in intercession for Switzerland. I had to stop myself from sobbing.  I eventually just let the tears roll down my face as the more I wiped them away, the more they came. As soon as I woke up, I saw a tree burst into blossoms. At 12:30 the intercession lifted as quickly as it had arrived. 
My friend and I ended up standing outside Zurich airport talking. The presence of God came on us. We started to shake and prophecy over each other and Switzerland, even as people leaving the airport were streaming past us.  We released blessing over the land.

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25 July
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I had another interesting experience today on my way to Austria. I had just changed to a connecting train and sat on a seat across the aisle from a woman in her 20s. I was sitting quietly looking out the window when the girl suddenly stood up and started shouting and swearing in Swiss German - very unusual Swiss behaviour. She walked down the carriage kicking the doors and becoming quite violent. Then she left the carriage and we just heard banging and shouting as she left.  A short while later, she came back into the carriage and sat opposite me, much calmer.  I ignored her and just continued to look out of the window. But inside I was praying for Gods peace to come on her and praying for the kingdom to be released. After a few seconds, she turned suddenly and looked straight at me and started to shout at me in Swiss German. She raised her fist as if she was about to punch me. I wondered if she was going to launch herself at me and start hitting me. Then she stood up and walked to the other end of the carriage still staring at me and shouting at me. At this point I began to realise that this girl was acting demonically and she probably couldn't be in the same carriage as me. Eventually she left the carriage shouting as she went. I have no idea what she was saying but I just cancelled all the words. Definitely and unusual experience!!

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;31July
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Italy is hot hot hot!! You know is hot when you're excited that the temperature drops to 40 deg C. The Italians are also walking comedians providing endless entertainment whether it’s on the beaches or over dinner with family. Much laughter! My friend Mara and I are also having fun praying for people on the streets. We went walking through the old town taking photos (amazing, everything is made of white stone) and we started talking to a little old lady who had no teeth. She was hobbling so we asked if we could pray for her. She suddenly jumped back because she could feel something moving in her knee and the pain started to leave. The next day we bumped into her again. She said she was thinking of us because her knee was hurting again. So we prayed again and she told us excitedly that she felt fire going into her knee. And again the pain left but she was still hobbling a bit. Perhaps we'll bump into her again. Yesterday we prayed for an old man in a wheel chair who was too weak to walk and could not see well. We didn't see any immediate change but people are very open when we ask if we can pray for them. We've only had one guy say no to prayer. 

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Aug
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had an interesting evening tonight. Mara and I were invited out with her cousin Mario and his friend Simone. Simone took out a chain with a little ball on the end to read our energy, a pendulum I assume. Her cousin wanted to know why we laugh so much. I immediately said a clear no to Him reading our energy. But we offered to prophesy over them instead, explaining that God is a lot of fun and we are full of his joy. They took us up on our offer. Simone stopped us while we were prophesying and wanted to know how we hear and said he felt lighter after we prayed for him. Mario then braved the prayer and was visibly moved by the experience. They called it 'revelation' after we'd finished praying for them. God encounters ...lots of fun :-)

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5 Aug
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a dream a few nights ago. I dreamed I was standing in a town somewhere and I heard a lot of noise and people screaming. In the dream a rhinoceros was running down the street and just plowing through the crowd like a bulldozer.   Yesterday I looked up the meaning of rhinoceros in a Christian dream book. It spoke about doing things in your own strength and resisting the spirit. That was my sense for Switzerland. They're scared of being too spiritual and their performance in their own strength is killing them. Last night we had a BBQ for some people I knew from when I lived in Switzerland.  In the afternoon, Mara and I started to pray, declaring an openness to the things of the spirit and for opportunities to prophesy.  The Swiss are generally afraid of things like the prophetic. Over appetizers we started to talk about the amazing things God did during this holiday. That opened up a whole conversation. I ended up teaching most of the evening on the kingdom, on what actually happened at the cross, Jesus took all our sickness and punishment, He is not mad at us or judging us and the miraculous is available today.  Then it started to open up. One woman asked us to pray for her shoulder. She felt heat when we prayed and the pain started to leave.  Then another woman asked if we could prophecy over her. We continued to pray for some of them until after midnight.  It felt like they received it like sponges amazed at how God knows the intricate details of their hearts and hungering to access that realm themselves.  That is a breakthrough!  Something was deposited in their hearts last night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

My time here has come to an end - for now. I fly from Zurich this afternoon. What an amazing adventure it has been.  Thank you for your prayers. They were answered in so many ways. See you soon!!


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      <title>A dancing-in-a-dream trip to Switzerland, Austria and Italy</title>
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A few people are asking for details of my recent trip to Switzerland, Austria and Italy after hearing about my train incident.  So I thought I would write down some highlights from my journal entries and correspondence while I was away.  I left on 23 July and arrive back home on the 6th August.  Short but action packed 

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;24 July
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was fast asleep on my flight from Doha to Zurich. At 12pm Swiss time I suddenly woke up. Immediately the presence of God came on me and I started to weep in intercession for Switzerland. I had to stop myself from sobbing.  I eventually just let the tears roll down my face as the more I wiped them away, the more they came. As soon as I woke up, I saw a tree burst into blossoms. At 12:30 the intercession lifted as quickly as it had arrived. 
My friend and I ended up standing outside Zurich airport talking. The presence of God came on us. We started to shake and prophecy over each other and Switzerland, even as people leaving the airport were streaming past us.  We released blessing over the land.

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;25 July
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Well, I had another interesting experience today on my way to Austria. I had just changed to a connecting train and sat on a seat across the aisle from a woman in her 20s. I was sitting quietly looking out the window when the girl suddenly stood up and started shouting and swearing in Swiss German - very unusual Swiss behaviour. She walked down the carriage kicking the doors and becoming quite violent. Then she left the carriage and we just heard banging and shouting as she left.  A short while later, she came back into the carriage and sat opposite me, much calmer.  I ignored her and just continued to look out of the window. But inside I was praying for Gods peace to come on her and praying for the kingdom to be released. After a few seconds, she turned suddenly and looked straight at me and started to shout at me in Swiss German. She raised her fist as if she was about to punch me. I wondered if she was going to launch herself at me and start hitting me. Then she stood up and walked to the other end of the carriage still staring at me and shouting at me. At this point I began to realise that this girl was acting demonically and she probably couldn't be in the same carriage as me. Eventually she left the carriage shouting as she went. I have no idea what she was saying but I just cancelled all the words. Definitely and unusual experience!!

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;31July
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Italy is hot hot hot!! You know is hot when you're excited that the temperature drops to 40 deg C. The Italians are also walking comedians providing endless entertainment whether it’s on the beaches or over dinner with family. Much laughter! My friend Mara and I are also having fun praying for people on the streets. We went walking through the old town taking photos (amazing, everything is made of white stone) and we started talking to a little old lady who had no teeth. She was hobbling so we asked if we could pray for her. She suddenly jumped back because she could feel something moving in her knee and the pain started to leave. The next day we bumped into her again. She said she was thinking of us because her knee was hurting again. So we prayed again and she told us excitedly that she felt fire going into her knee. And again the pain left but she was still hobbling a bit. Perhaps we'll bump into her again. Yesterday we prayed for an old man in a wheel chair who was too weak to walk and could not see well. We didn't see any immediate change but people are very open when we ask if we can pray for them. We've only had one guy say no to prayer. 

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 Aug
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had an interesting evening tonight. Mara and I were invited out with her cousin Mario and his friend Simone. Simone took out a chain with a little ball on the end to read our energy, a pendulum I assume. Her cousin wanted to know why we laugh so much. I immediately said a clear no to Him reading our energy. But we offered to prophesy over them instead, explaining that God is a lot of fun and we are full of his joy. They took us up on our offer. Simone stopped us while we were prophesying and wanted to know how we hear and said he felt lighter after we prayed for him. Mario then braved the prayer and was visibly moved by the experience. They called it 'revelation' after we'd finished praying for them. God encounters ...lots of fun :-)

&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5 Aug
&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a dream a few nights ago. I dreamed I was standing in a town somewhere and I heard a lot of noise and people screaming. In the dream a rhinoceros was running down the street and just plowing through the crowd like a bulldozer.   Yesterday I looked up the meaning of rhinoceros in a Christian dream book. It spoke about doing things in your own strength and resisting the spirit. That was my sense for Switzerland. They're scared of being too spiritual and their performance in their own strength is killing them. Last night we had a BBQ for some people I knew from when I lived in Switzerland.  In the afternoon, Mara and I started to pray, declaring an openness to the things of the spirit and for opportunities to prophesy.  The Swiss are generally afraid of things like the prophetic. Over appetizers we started to talk about the amazing things God did during this holiday. That opened up a whole conversation. I ended up teaching most of the evening on the kingdom, on what actually happened at the cross, Jesus took all our sickness and punishment, He is not mad at us or judging us and the miraculous is available today.  Then it started to open up. One woman asked us to pray for her shoulder. She felt heat when we prayed and the pain started to leave.  Then another woman asked if we could prophecy over her. We continued to pray for some of them until after midnight.  It felt like they received it like sponges amazed at how God knows the intricate details of their hearts and hungering to access that realm themselves.  That is a breakthrough!  Something was deposited in their hearts last night. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;

My time here has come to an end - for now. I fly from Zurich this afternoon. What an amazing adventure it has been.  Thank you for your prayers. They were answered in so many ways. See you soon!!


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      <title>Newletter July 2012</title>
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Times of transition tarry at times however God’s timing is remarkably on time.    Eleven months have passed since my return to Cape Town.  Like the slow moving hand of the clock of time, piece by piece I have settled back home.  I moved into my flat and retrieved my life’s belongings from storage a mere month and a half ago.   My tenants seemed to enjoy living here too and chose to remain until the very end of their seemingly endless lease.
As I have become more and more settled some great opportunities have presented themselves.  I’ve been asked numerous times to speak at home groups and various prophetic schools.   What an opportunity for growth surrounded by these encouraging and hungry people.
The Kingdom is also being released into the market place.  Just this morning I had the privilege of spending a few hours with eight other powerful women.  Included was the MD as well as the head of hospitality from one of the best five star hotels in the world and a woman who coaches at CEO level.  The purpose?  To release the kingdom and call forth the redemptive purpose of this strategically placed hotel.   After a delicious breakfast we stood on the balcony of a top floor suite flowing in prophetic words and prayers.  If my intoxication in His presence and oil flowing from my hands is any indication of what is to come through this hotel, then the guests from the nations will definitely be blessed.
But that is not all, there is more to come.  Over the past few months I have felt in increasing stirring in my heart towards Switzerland.  It has been four years since I lived there and two years since I last visited.  There is deep desire to touch the land and to release His blessing in this nation.  The pieces of the puzzle fell into place recently and the result is that I am very excited to be planning a trip to visit Switzerland.  I will be there from the 24th of July until the 5th of August.  It has been so divinely orchestrated that I am very interested to see what God has planned.
I would like to say a big thank you to those who have blessed me through their support, including finances, over the years and also very recently.  You have made this possible and you are part of the harvest that is to come.
Blessings!
Ceri

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      <title>Beyond Valentines day</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;Today I received an email from a friend in the UK commenting on 'quite the cry' in my heart and the mystery of the men in Cape Town.  Surely I should've been swept off my feet by now, they said.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; I suppose I just wanted to process an
 everyday reality and one that was particularly pertinent on valentine's day.  I
 also wanted to express something that is far wider than most people 
realise.  I'm beginning to realise that married people have absolutely 
no idea about the depth of the issue of singleness.  Most of the church 
world wide is full of amazing single women whose grief and longing go 
unseen and unnoticed, perhaps even dismissed as clearly there must be 
something wrong with the women themselves - especially if they're over 
30.    I only know one woman who is completely content to be single.  
One.  There are thousands who are not and no-one fights for them.  
No-one ever prays for marriages to happen.  They only pray for marriages
 that already exist.  Why is it like this? It is a mysery to me.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Arthur
 Burk has preached the best message on singleness I have ever heard.  
The first thing he did was to honour those who have endured being single
 and yet have remained pure.  He spoke of the strategy of the enemy to 
destroy families.  What better way to do that than to prevent families 
altogether.  We are part of a bigger battle than just our own personal 
grief and seeming contant rejection.  He gave dignity to an area 
misunderstood in society.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Could it be that this area not seen the 
breaktrough required because the church at large has not recognised the 
issue and is not fighting with us to overcome this area of barrenness?

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      <title>Valentines day</title>
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&lt;p&gt;
It is a week of celebration in my world.  Saturday was my birthday, the 
big four oh!!  It feels like the end of a very long season and the start
 of something new.  'How do I feel being 40?' seems to be the most asked
 question.  Actually, I feel pretty much the same as 39.   No midlife 
crisis, fortunately.  No rut to pull myself out of.  I jokingly said to 
my dad that I'm still trying to find a rut, never mind get out of one.  
After being back in South Africa for a little over 6 months, I am still 
watching every tick of the clock counting down the days when my tenants 
will move and I can finally move back into my flat.  Its been a rather 
nomadic journey over the last 5 years and certainly an adventure.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today
 is a birthday of a different kind.  I met Jesus 20 years ago at a 
Carmen concert in the Good Hope center in Cape Town.  I have now 
officially been saved more than half my life on Earth.  Three days 
longer, to be precise :-)  He has loved me, healed me, filled me, 
protected me and walked with me every step.  Today is valentines day. 
How sweet it is to be saved on such a day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even as my heart sings in 
celebration, there is a twinge deep down.  The unsaid words from the 
single women around me fill the atmosphere.  Some are not quite so 
silent but rather hide their heart's longing in a cloak of criticism.  
Its all commercialism! they declare, trying to lessen the weight of the 
day.  The young and the marrieds do not know the sting a day such as 
today can have.  It is lunch time.  For yet another year is it being 
made obvious that no man is interested enough to pursue my heart.  I 
suppose I share this to lessen the sting in my own heart.  I'm not sure 
its working :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In my hands I hold the promises spoken by my 
Father in Heaven, promises too many to count, that I will see this 
particular longing fulfilled, a promise as recent as three weeks ago.  Will I believe Him?  After decades of disappointment, will I still believe Him? 
 I feel Him asking me that question.  He is not a man that He should 
like or the son of man that he should change his mind.  Will I believe 
Him?  Will He bring to completion what He has started?  Do I trust Him?  Do I believe Him when everything screams the opposite?&lt;/p&gt;What
 about your dreams?  The ones you've held for so long they've become 
entwined with who you are. The ones that seem impossible without 
miraculous intervention.  Will you believe him?  Will you trust him?


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      <title>October Newsletter</title>
      <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="https://s3.amazonaws.com/aphs.worldnomads.com/ceri_russell/28458/1105_CapeTown_003.jpg"  /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;


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&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;On the first day
of the tenth month the tops of the mountains became visible.&lt;span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;After forty days Noah opened the window he
had made in the ark and sent out a raven…. Gen 8:4-6.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Clarity.&lt;span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;That’s the word that comes to mind.&lt;span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;I feel as though I’m sitting as Noah did, watching the waters of
transition subside revealing an increased clarity of the new land unfolding
before me.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;My new software
development position has been a tad tumultuous feeling more like I’ve picked up
the reins of a bucking bronco than the gentle re-entry into the IT world that I
was hoping for.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But alas, with the reins
firmly grasped in my white-knuckled hands, the ride continues, rider still
intact and (hopefully) still moving in the right direction.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;As the
all-consuming season of starting a new job subsides, I am beginning to feel as
though I’m delighting in feast after feast.&lt;span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;How joyful it is to meet up with old friends over dinner, coffee,
breakfast.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a feast of the heart and
a feast of the palate.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ok, maybe a
little too much feasting of the palate – but I’m making up for lost time ;-)&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;In between
savouring the tea at an oriental restaurant and gazing at lights reflecting on
the water from an Italian restaurant in the Waterfront, I’ve discovered a
little church close to home that is running the Firestarters course from
Bethel.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a 12 week course, one night
a week, to impart the DNA of a revivalist – one who walks as Jesus did.&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Each week we hear testimony after testimony
of people healed through prayer or encouraged by a prophetic word.&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Meeting with 100 passionate revivalists
every week is definitely a highlight and a feast of note.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;A few weeks ago
at my local church, I shared a testimony of a women who was healed of severely
swollen glands at the Firestarters course.&lt;span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;A guy from my church came up to me afterwards explaining that he had had
a bad motorbike accident years ago.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His
one foot was in such pain that he even considered the benefits of amputation.&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;A few of us prayed with him but nothing
significant happened immediately, apart from a sense of heat on his ankle.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This morning he stood up and testified that
his foot is remarkably improved and that he was going for a walk on the
mountain later today which he certainly could not have done before.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you Jesus!&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;More&lt;span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;Lord!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;As the definition
of the new land before me takes shape, I’m quite intrigued to see what will
unfold.&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Transition is a process that
cannot be fast tracked.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I look forward
to getting out of the Ark as Noah did, planting some vineyards, so to speak,
and becoming fruitful.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Blessings and
Clarity to you all!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

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      <title>Fun fun fun</title>
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Tonight was the first night of the Fire Starters course being held at an anglican church in Cape Town.  Much to the leader's surprise there are over 100 people who've signed up for the 12 week course.  The course is originally from Bethel with the purpose to impart the DNA of being naturally supernatural.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our group of 7 people prayed for a woman who had severely swollen glands in her neck.  She couldn't touch or move her neck.  After a short while of praying she started to feel heat.  Then the stiffness in her neck started to loosen.  After praying a second time, her pain was gone completely, full movement was restored and all the swollenness in her neck had gone down.  She was so stunned and kept saying she couldn't believe it.  She told us that up until then she was not sure if God really loved her and didn't really expect anything to happen when we prayed.  Thank you Jesus!!!&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Stormy seas</title>
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Swamped under the stormy seas of a new software season is proving to be a challenge of note!  A 90 degree angle learning curve is certainly nothing to be sneered at.  Will I be sufficiently equipped before my predecessor leaves?  I suppose only time will be able to reveal the answer to my burning question.  To be honest I was hoping for a little less of an intense transition season, but it's hard to turn down such a great opportunity as this.  The people I work with seem really friendly and supportive and for the first time in many years, I will be sent for a 10 day training course.  Its wonderful when your boss is willing to do what is necessary to see you and the business succeed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And now its time to rest my very weary bones.  Don't be concerned about the bubbles rising to the surface.  My head will find the surface soon enough. ;-) (Here's hoping and praying...)&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Gazing at the deep blue horizon, while
savouring the saliferous sea air from my favorite beach in my best-loved city,
is a delight that is difficult to describe.&lt;span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;Home.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The word conjures up
thoughts of longstanding, joyous friendships forged in the furrows of time as
we journey through life together.&lt;span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;History floods my mind as I am reminded of watershed moments captivated
in His presence, moments that shifted the direction of my compass needle
sending me across the globe to meet unknown challenges and explore new
realms.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;How good it is to return to home
base to be refreshed and to reflect on the culmination of a five year long
nomadic journey. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;As I sit in my sun-washed room (ahhhh
one happy ‘reptile’), I marvel at the last few weeks since my arrival.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My new flat mate, the lovely Lisa, is truly a
delight and a gift to me.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I regularly
find a glass of freshly squeezed vegetable juice waiting for me in the morning.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thank you Lisa!&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Within a few days of my return I was very
kindly offered a car to borrow.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Cape
Town without a car is not much fun.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What
an unexpected surprise. A big thank you to Paul, Charmayne and Matthew. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But wait, that’s not all.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;By the end of my first week here, the wheels
for a potential job started turning.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It
feels as though I have been swept along, blown by the winds of favour and
blessing.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is a very welcome
experience after a rather challenging season in the UK.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So on Monday I will start working as a
software developer for an asset management company (a mere ten minutes drive
from where I live), working on their web based asset management product.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;What will this season hold?&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are stirrings of revival in Cape
Town.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is a collective hunger and
passion for God’s presence that I have not seen for many years.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Groups of people are going onto the streets
and seeing the sick healed causing much debate in churches where the miraculous
has not been an experiential truth.&lt;span&gt; 
&lt;/span&gt;People from all different churches and denominations are meeting
together regularly to enjoy His presence and to seek more.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Something must surely birth out of such
hunger.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;As I reacquaint myself
with my beloved Cape Town, I’m enjoying this time of rest.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m not too eager to run too fast too
quickly, taking time to savour the new yet familiar.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To see His kingdom come on Earth as it is in
Heaven still burns in my heart.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jesus
paid a big price so we could know true love, true freedom and true joy.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;May we see Jesus get His full reward!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Thank you to those who have been such
a support to me over the years.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Specifically
Sibylle, my Austrian warrior and financial angel, and Kirby and Sean for your
incredible emotional support and willingness to open up your home to me.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I miss you already.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Blessings!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

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If I give it all to you will you make it all new....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Those are the lyrics of a song written by The United Pursuit band.  They were playing to a packed vineyard church tonight.  How amazing it has been to sit under their worship not once, but twice.  It feels as though the refreshing of the Holy Spirit is slowly washing away the crustiness from my time in the UK.  If I give it all to you will you make it all new?  Its as if I've entered into a tunnel of processing my journey, both recent and long past.  I woke up yesterday morning and thought to myself, I need to write my story.  So I've started writing a book.  Only 48400 words to go ;-)  I'm not sure I'll ever let anyone read it, but for now I find it to be a benficial process.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you give it all to Him, He will make it all new...&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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Once a month there is a meeting called Deep River where people hungry for more of His presence gather to worship and enjoy Him.   Tonight was one of those meetings.  What is amazing to see is that not only is it hosted by an Anglican church, but hungry people from all different churches and denominations come.  Its the uniting of hungry hearts.  Something must surely birth out of that!  Tonight was an extra special night because The United Pursuit Band from the US was leading the few hundred of us in worship.  Ahhhhhh what a place of refreshing....it even conjured up memories of Bethel with Holy Spirit laughter on one end, healings happening on the other and radical worshippers inbetween.  </description>
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Yesterday I had the delight of sharing in my grandfather's 90th celebration.  What a feast that was.  I think there was enough chicken to have half a chicken each (no exaggeration).  It was great to see most of my mother's family together, complete with telltale stories of childhood adventures.  And amazing that I could be here to share it with my grandfather.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I've so enjoyed being back.  After my constant declarations of what an amazing day it is, my new flatmate, Lisa, said to me &amp;quot;you're not used to it yet, are you?&amp;quot;  Clear blue sky day after day is still a novelty for me, it would seem.  But what a delightful novelty it is :-)  We went for a walk along the beach this morning.  Ahhhhhhh.  Love it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And some more good news is that I have been lent a car.  Cape Town without a car is a very small world.  I feel like I'm walking in favour wherever I go.  Piece by piece, its falling into place.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="C:\Users\Ceri\Pictures\2011\201108\201108_Grandpas 90th-1" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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&lt;p&gt;The closer I flew to Cape Town, the more peace flooded my heart as I left a rather turbulent life in London behind.  What a delight it is to be in my beloved city again.  After a dearth of connections and relationships over the past year,  I feel like I've landed in the land of abundance.  What a 'chalk and cheese' experience with so many people wanting to see me and are willing to pick me up in my current carless state to whisk me off somewhere for coffee to connect.  And even that may change.  Just today I've been offered a car I could potentially borrow.  Fantastic!  I've been here only two days and already I have an invitation to speak at a homegroup.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whenever I change countries it feels like my body is in one place and rest of me still needs to catch up.  So I'm taking my time to 'land' fully and rest a bit before I venture forward into the next season of my rather unpredictable journey.  Time shall reveal all....&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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This is it in a nutshell!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RFGXsoZUcEo&amp;feature=share"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RFGXsoZUcEo&amp;amp;feature=share&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <title>Heaven's dew</title>
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&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The Kingdom. I love
the Kingdom. The more I taste and see, the more amazed I become. It’s so
different from the world around us. If your eyes see clearly, your world is
full of light. What a gift it is to see, to perceive. The wind blows and the
trees sway, the leaves twirl, moved by some unseen force. Seeing in the Kingdom
is like seeing the wind, not just the effect of the wind. With perception comes
understanding, with understanding comes empowering. We become empowered to live
not as one tossed without understanding, but as one aligned and in step with
the realm of the King. What would life look like if we were fully in step with
the King and His Kingdom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mat 6:31 &amp;quot;So
do not worry saying 'What shall we eat?' or 'What shall we drink?' or 'What
shall we wear?'...but seek first his kingdom and his righteousness, and all
these things will be given to you as well&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Why are we to seek
the kingdom first? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Will we have our
needs met when we deny our needs completely, when we live as if it’s all of God
and none of me? Do I pretend my needs don't exist before their fulfillment will
be added to me? Is it simply that my value for Him must be greater than my
value for the world around me before the ‘all’ will be added? Or perhaps Jesus
instructs us to seek His kingdom first because that is where we find what we
need. Is seeking the kingdom first a roadmap to the ecosystem of the Heaven?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mat 6:19
&amp;quot;Store up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where moth and rust do not
destroy&amp;quot;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Are our treasures
stored up only for our post-Earth experience? When can we access those
treasures? When we pray 'your kingdom come, your will be done on Earth as it is
in heaven' we're praying for heaven to manifest on the Earth. We have access to
heaven now. When we sow, whether its compassion, obedience, time, honour or
finances, we are storing up treasures that are beyond the realm of decay and
theft. They are kept safe, gaining interest, ready to be manifest in our lives
when we look to the kingdom as our source of supply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;The dew on the
Earth rises to the heavens only to return, multiplied, as the abundance of
rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

&lt;/font&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;Seek his Kingdom
first and may Heaven manifest in your world today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;font face="Times New Roman" size="3"&gt;

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      <title>June Newsletter</title>
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&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Don’t you just love the language of the Spirit?&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s like dancing to a melody unique to you and your Beloved.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is the gentle sway of the soft melody; there is the quietness, the pause between the notes.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then there are the sweeping movements of rapid change where the leader of the dance moves so unexpectedly that everything in you squeals with delight as you spin around the room in his very safe arms.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;In exactly one month today, on the 28&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; of July, I will be arriving back in Cape Town.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My long term plans of staying in London and taking the business analyst role at HTB have shifted slightly.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Weeks before I was due to change roles, I received a prophetic word that I had all these plans and they were good and things I could do well, but that God wanted to interrupt my thoughts, that He would bring clarity to my jumble of ideas.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He has full permission to interrupt my thoughts.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And interrupt He did.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;It became more and more clear over the weeks that followed that taking the new role was not the best way to go.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So what would be next?&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I waited.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only desire I could find in my heart was to go back home - a difficult decision.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And then came the confirmation.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A few days later I went to a meeting where an American woman, who knew nothing about me, prayed for me.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first words out of her mouth were ‘I see Africa is on your heart.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I see you doing lots of things in Africa’.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thinking I was British, she was quite shocked that her words were such a vivid answer to a very present decision.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Does that mean my time in Europe is over?&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;For now, but not forever.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s interesting that I worked for HTB for 5 months to the day.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;11&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; January to the 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; June.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Five is the number for grace and fruitfulness.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The 10&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; June was also the last day of the School of Ministry I helped start in Kent.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I attended the graduation on the following Sunday (what a delight to see my students flying!).&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It felt like I too had graduated.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I came to the UK to do my 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; year internship after two years at Bethel.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was an unconventional third year, but the timing is all too perfect to not wonder if I have indeed graduated from a Holy Spirit, custom made 3&lt;sup&gt;rd&lt;/sup&gt; year internship in the UK.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;What will be next?&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is a good question.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Watch this space for further developments. On a practical note, I will need a place to stay on my return.&lt;span&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;If you know of a room I can rent please let me know.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;font face="Calibri"&gt;Enjoy your own dance with the Holy Spirit.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He is wild, yet you are always safe with Him.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You can trust him.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 20:44:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Photos: London with Trevor</title>
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      <pubDate>Tue, 28 Jun 2011 20:42:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>I can hear the angels singing..</title>
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Ok, not quite, but almost ;-)  A series of things have happened over the last few weeks.  It started with a rather dramatic dream on the first night of the Heidi Baker conference in Dudley in mid may. It continued with prophetic words about God wanting to interrupt my thoughts.  Over the weeks that followed it became more and more obvious that taking the business analyst role at HTB was not the right way to go.    But what was the right way to go?  So I dutifully handed over my current job and did not transfer to the new position.  After a week of seeking further direction, I kept feeling that its time to go back home.  Because its such a big change, I waited for confirmation.  Then it came in the form of an American women who prayed for me at a meeting last week.  She knew nothing about me and the first words out of her mouth were 'I see Africa is on your heart.  I see you doing lots of things in Africa'.  Needless to say I as stunned as she was when I told her I was South African and in the process of making a decision to return home or not.  So its official!!  I'm coming home!!  When? is the question I hear you ask.  And that would be a good question.  I'm thinking around the end of July, but my ticket is not yet booked.  So watch this space...</description>
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      <pubDate>Mon, 20 Jun 2011 22:06:00 GMT</pubDate>
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      <title>Strawberry fields forever...</title>
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&lt;p&gt;Do you think its possible to be a compulsive strawberry picker?  Sean, Kirby, Bella and I went strawberry picking yesterday.  It was like finding delicious treasures hidden in every bush.  My little basket got filled up way too quickly for my liking.  I have to say, they are truly the best and most beautiful strawberries I've every seen.  (Now I know why they eat strawberries and cream at wimbledon!) Guess what I'm having for breakfast (and lunch...and dinner ;-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On a slightly different note, its official, I got the job.  YAY! I'll be taking over from someone when she goes on maternity leave in just over a week.  Yes, I'm still at HTB, to answer the first question that pops out of most people's mouths  :-)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night we had a little adventure.  I was very kindly invited to join someone's birthday get together at a pub.  The pub was overflowing with people so we sat on the green nearby (basically a patch of grass in the middle of the concrete jungle).  Around 10pm, a guy walked over to a small group of us chatting.  His request?  Yes, he asked us if we had some weed.  Ha ha!  I said to him that we're christians, we don't have any weed, but we'd love to pray for him.  Is there anything he'd like prayer for?  He was quite take aback but proceeded to ask us for prayer about his career.  So we prayed and prophesied over him with one or two Holy Spirit manifestations leaking out.  Aftwerwards he told us 'My brother is a christian and I can see the same spirit in you.  You guys are high on the spirit.  If I can't find any weed, I'll come back to you.'  Ha ha.  A little divine setup, perhaps?&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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      <pubDate>Sun, 5 Jun 2011 22:42:00 GMT</pubDate>
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