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God is Good

Yesterday morning… Minister-Lou preached her Palm Sunday sermon on Psalm 118… Jesus rides into Jerusalem on a donkey… The crowd shouting, ‘Blessed is he who comes in the name of the Lord,’ is a direct quote from this Psalm. Psalm 118 ends with, ‘Give thanks to the Lord, for he is good; his love endures…

You’re the Voice

On TV last night a choir sung ‘You’re the Voice’. The song’s forty years old – written in 1986, inspired by an anti-nuclear demonstration in London. Watching it again last night ‘You’re the voice’ still seems powerful and relevant today We have the chance to turn the pages overWe can write what we want to…

The Importance Of The In-Between

We learnt this week that the 190-mile Coast-to-Coast walk across the Lake District, the Yorkshire Dales and the North York Moors has received a £5.5m upgrade. It’s been designated England’s newest National Trail. There was a lot of emphasis on preparing and starting well at St Bees on the Irish Sea coast. We saw the…

Individuals Together

Yesterday Liz was telling me about her running. She trains each week with her running club; she takes part in the weekly parkrun. she’s currently helping a friend train for a marathon later in the year. For Liz, running is a social event. For the many years, running was my opportunity to get away from…

Growbars and Crowbars

The recent sunshine and warmer weather have encouraged me to consider spring planting. I remembered I’d been given packets of seeds for Christmas… In our garden-shed I discovered parsnip, beetroot and lettuce seeds… and a ‘growbar’… which I misread as ‘crowbar’. Closer inspection revealed that the growbar is tomato seeds ‘in a bar of fertile…

Damaged and Broken

Richard held out his hand, holding something in his clenched fist: ‘I’ve got something for you.’ Puzzled, I held out my hand. He gave me my bicycle light. ‘Sorry, Malcolm,’ he said, ‘I was manoeuvring Oz’s mobility scooter, it clipped your bike and broke the light off. Things often get damaged and broken; we speak…

From Survival to Celebration

Yesterday… Reading… Captain Howard Reid, betrayed and recaptured by the Germans in Italy, in 1943, played ‘Poor Tom’s a-cold’… I didn’t recognise the phrase… Mr Google says it’s Shakespeare – King Lear. …Edgar, Gloucester’s son and heir, is cast out from his family by his half-brother Edmund’s scheming. He disguises himself as ‘Poor Tom’, a…

Clear Aims

On Saturday, the Bishop of Chelmsford, Guli Francis-Dehqani, spoke of the conflict in her native Iran with personal understanding, some anger, heart-felt compassion for the suffering… She challenged the lack of clarity regarding the aims of the war: ‘Without clear aims it’s impossible to properly assess whether the cause of this war is just, whether…

Thy Word

The Bible has always been a part of my life. From an early age I used ‘Scripture Union Bible Readings’ – a few verses to be read each day. On all of their literature was, ‘Open thou mine eyes that I might behold wondrous things out of thy law’  Psalm 119:18. I learnt that Psalm…

Acceptance, Aspiration, Achievement.

Acceptance: Earlier this week I was reminded of Kermit singing the old Jim Henson song: It’s not that easy being green;Having to spend each day the colour of the leaves.When I think it could be nicer being red, or yellow or gold-Or something much more colourful like that.It’s not easy being green. I’ve met folks…

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