Category: Lost in Prayer

Learning about prayer, Father’s compassion, love and grace, while prayer-trekking through New Zealand
The first thing and the last, that I learned about Jesus, while wearing the full armour of Ephesians 6, a backpack, a tent, food for 10 days, 40 SMS prayer partners, a little yellow guitar, a map, a pair of worn-out shoes and a scimpy little cap, childlike faith and just enough crazyness to step outside the box, was that He walked with me from the start of this life-changing adventure AND He was also waiting for me at the end …
Read about my struggle coming to terms with forgiveness and how Father cancelled my fear of heights, my low self-worth, and how, suddenly,
without any warning and unannounced, I caught sight of bright flames and huge figures walking alongside me …

I walk to the trees

On Monday I was just getting back into the routine of training after a bit of muscle-resting. Tuesday started of on a high note … I first walked 3km and then did some fast and furious dashes. (that means I…

Sunnyvale Sunrise prayer-walk

This morning I just felt in my heart to get of at the train station before my usual destination, and pray as I walked from there. As I walked away from Sunnyvale train station on this cold morning, the clouds…

Samson – no ordinary guide

The first time I saw Samson, was on a cold and rainy day. My first impression of him, as he got onto the train, was of his contrasts: A huge personality with a gentle approach … Golden hair – thick…

Thirstday prayer-walk

My cup runneth over (on a Sunday); but does it last until Thursday … After setting out on a 10 km prayer-walk, I came to a very (very) steep uphill. Once I got to the summit, I felt a barrenness…

Paremoremo Prison Psalm-walk

Three promptings God prompted me in three different ways over the past week concerning a place called Paremoremo. I saw a road-sign to Paremoremo only last week and felt drawn to it in some way. When I saw this interesting…