Yesterday Rachel and I visited Fairhaven. It’s website says: ‘Fairhaven Woodland and Water Garden is in the heart of the Norfolk Broads and offers 130 acres of protected natural habitat, dedicated to conservation, education, and wellbeing.’ There’s wildlife… otters, deer, marsh harriers… In particular, every time we go someone says that they’ve seen a kingfisher.Continue reading “That Elusive Kingfisher”
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The Fourth Dimension of Teamwork
Last week the cast was announced for our Seagull Christmas production of Annie. It will take a team to put the show together – the children on stage… producer, choreographer, musical director… those responsible for scenery, costumes, make-up, lighting, publicity… Saturday saw the start of ‘Strictly Come Dancing’. There were the ‘teams of two’ –Continue reading “The Fourth Dimension of Teamwork”
How Deep the Fathers Love
We’ve been singing this Stuart Townend song in church for many years now. I particularly appreciate it because it brings me in awe and humility to focus on the God who loves me, and the Jesus who died for me, in a simple yet profound way. How deep the Father’s love for us,How vast beyondContinue reading “How Deep the Fathers Love”
The ‘I Will’ of Determined Action
This morning I read Jesus’ familiar story usually known as ‘The Prodigal Son’. A boy demands money from his parents and leaves home. He has a great time until his money runs out. Hungry and alone he decides to return home. His father welcomes him with joy and affection… I paused at the point whereContinue reading “The ‘I Will’ of Determined Action”
The Gambler
Yesterday was full of conversations… at our church community café, emails and texts, an evening at the pub… …Many stories… Children happy in their new school term… wedding dress shopping… a son who’d caused much worry now doing well and being promoted at work… complications with a routine operation leading to hospitalisation… a grown upContinue reading “The Gambler”
Improving my Saluting
When I was a boy as a cub then a scout I learnt and recited vows and promises – which were always accompanied by the appropriate salute. Some say the salute originated with medieval knights removing their visor with their unarmed right hand; others say it points back to military subordinates removing their headgear inContinue reading “Improving my Saluting”
Good News – But at a Cost
Over the weekend there have been auditions for our junior Seagull Christmas production of ‘Annie’. Today thirty-two children and young people will have received the good news that they’re in it… but they’ve had to audition, and auditions are tough. Annie is the story of an optimistic young orphan girl who sings: ‘The sun willContinue reading “Good News – But at a Cost”
Cycling Against The Wind
Yesterday I met my friend Keith for coffee at Martellos. The café’s only three miles away so I cycled. It was exceedingly windy. Getting there was easy; the wind was behind me. Cycling home against the wind I huffed, puffed, and wished I was thirty years younger. Sometimes life’s easy – like cycling with theContinue reading “Cycling Against The Wind”
It Started with a Teabag
Today started in the usual way… get up, go to the bathroom, get dressed, make myself a cup of tea… Putting the teabag in the bin, I paused, musing… I chose a teabag, put it in hot water, threw it away. A teabag was sacrificed. I lost a teabag and gained a cup of tea.Continue reading “It Started with a Teabag”
Born Free
I remember ‘Born Free’ from many years ago… The book by Joy Adamson, telling of her raising an orphan lion cub, that was made into a film… Matt Monro singing the title song. Watching Alfie Draper, a man with cerebral palsy, sing ‘Born Free’ on TV last night reminded me of the song, and gaveContinue reading “Born Free”