The Quill of Samantha Grace Newcastle

spiritual

  • Pruning the vineyard

    There is a quiet violence in pruning. Branches are cut back, life is trimmed away, and what once flourished is left bare. And yet, beneath the surface, something wiser is at work. What looks like loss is often love in disguise, making room for deeper, stronger growth. So it is with us. There are seasons… Read more

  • What are you being fed?

    “And Jesus went into the temple of God, and cast out all them that sold and bought in the temple, and overthrew the tables of the money-changers, and the seats of them that sold doves. And said to them, It is written, My house shall be called the house of prayer, but ye have made… Read more

  • Divine Patience has reached it’s limit

    “And the third angel followed them, saying with a loud voice, If any man worship the beast and his image, and receive his mark in his forehead, or in his hand, The same shall drink of the wine of the wrath of God, which is poured out without mixture into the cup of his indignation;… Read more