With A Prayer You Fed The Hungry

With a prayer You fed the hungry,With a cry You stilled the storm;With a look You had compassionOn the desperate and forlorn.With a touch You healed the leper,With a shout You raised the dead;With a word expelled the demons,With a blessing broke the bread. This Stuart Townend song points me to Jesus, the man ofContinue reading “With A Prayer You Fed The Hungry”

The Building of my Life

One morning I visited Spud, a colleague headteacher. Spud was a gentle, smiley man, loved by children, staff, parents and his local community. We talked about children, local families, complained about the ‘latest initiative’. I joined them in their school assembly… Spud talked about Mr Smith and Mr Jones, two builders who each built aContinue reading “The Building of my Life”

The Garden of my Life

Life’s a garden: In my teacher training I was taught that we plant seeds in children’s lives; we provide the correct conditions for growth; we watch, tend and nurture young plants; knowledge, skills and understanding grow to maturity… Seeing children as flowers may be appropriate; calling them vegetables isn’t! Grand-daughter Hannah has recently completed herContinue reading “The Garden of my Life”

The Journey of my Life

Smooth Paths & Rocky Roads: In the Life’s Journey we climb high mountains, negotiate hazards, find unexpected surprises round the next bend… travelling with a serenity through the sunshine, frowning through the fog or smiling through the storm… …Nearly 350 years ago John Bunyan wrote ‘Pilgrim’s Progress’. The hero, Christian, has a Life Journey thatContinue reading “The Journey of my Life”

The Time of my Life

Yesterday morning I reflected on ‘Life’s a day’ – the daybreak of birth, early morning of childhood, day-time of adulthood, evening of old age, night-time of death… I quoted the old hymn ‘Lord of all Hopefulness’. I could have referred to ‘Abide with me, fast falls the eventide. The darkness deepens Lord with me abide…Continue reading “The Time of my Life”

Turning the Hopeless to Hopeful

Our friend Ann and her son Daniel were on local BBC news last night… Daniel, who’s 17, is profoundly deaf; he’s always used British Sign Language (BSL) to communicate. Since he was 12 he’s been campaigning for BSL to become a GCSE subject; it’s unfair that he can’t take a formal qualification in his ownContinue reading “Turning the Hopeless to Hopeful”