The Good Guys and the Bad Guys

I remember watching cowboy films as a small child. The good guys always wore white hats; the bad guys wore black hats I’ve been reading Michael Morpurgo’s telling of the story of Beowulf… Beowulf is about to fight the monster Grendel. Together with his trusty band of warriors, he prays: ‘We ask the Lord toContinue reading “The Good Guys and the Bad Guys”

The Past, The Pride, The Price

Liz, our Irish holiday tour guide, was with us yesterday as we travelled from Bantry in County Cork to Killarney in County Kerry… The Past: Irish history is filled with wars and battles, many linked with the British and religion. Yesterday we saw Ross Castle in Killarney – the last place in Ireland to holdContinue reading “The Past, The Pride, The Price”

Searching for Understanding

We arrived at Stansted Airport… At five o’clock yesterday morning there were many people, many different languages… There was a little girl carrying a pink unicorn, an old man drinking beer, energetic, purposeful walkers, a young man sleeping on the floor… We sat people watching, waiting for our flight. An elderly couple walked past. TheContinue reading “Searching for Understanding”

Refurbish, Refresh, Renew,

The Lowestoft Journal reported on our local theme park ‘Pleasurewood Hills’. Under the headline, ‘Refurbishment of ‘much-loved’ and ‘one-of-a-kind’ rollercoaster begins’ a spokesman says, ‘The refurbishment of Cannonball Express, the world’s only Schwarzkopf Jumbo V, has started with the trains leaving the park.’ Another headline caught my eye: ‘Food factory cuts the waffle with £2.2mContinue reading “Refurbish, Refresh, Renew,”

Protecting, Prodding and Poking…

This morning I read the familiar Psalm 23. ‘The Lord is my shepherd…’ I reflected on ‘Your rod and staff protect and comfort me…’ My ‘Step by Step’ book says: ‘…the shepherds rod was a defensive aid used to ward off enemies of the sheep – so protecting them. …the staff was a disciplinary toolContinue reading “Protecting, Prodding and Poking…”

Needing Rain, Socks, Bandages, and Donkeys

It rained yesterday. Hard. We’ve had a dry spring. We’re told we need the rain. Our gardens need it; the farmers need it. Our grass looks greener this morning, our roses and rhododendrons are looking well. Rain is good. On my bike, getting soaked, those weren’t my immediate thoughts. The garden weeds are looking remarkablyContinue reading “Needing Rain, Socks, Bandages, and Donkeys”

My Train of Thought…

Talking about holidays and travel someone mentioned London’s St Pancras Station. We asked, ‘Who was St Pancras?’ Mr Google told us… St Pancras: Pancras was a Roman citizen, born around 289. His parents died when he was young. Brought up by his uncle, he converted to Christianity. Offered wealth and power if he renounced hisContinue reading “My Train of Thought…”