Fathers and Their Children

Musing on yesterday… conversations about fathers… Abusive fathers… At our Men’s Shed older men talked about their fathers. Some remembered fathers who treated them and their mum’s badly – physical and verbal aggression… spending their money at the pub rather than on their families. Children were afraid of their father. Absent fathers… Previous Lowestoft generationsContinue reading “Fathers and Their Children”

The Power of the Paraprosdokian

I’ve enjoyed reading Wynne Lyon’s ‘Finding My Father’s Faith’. She’s introduced me to a new word – ‘paraprosdokian’. A paraprosdokian is a ‘Figure of speech in which the latter part of a sentence or phrase is surprising or unexpected.’  Coming from Greek words that mean ‘beyond thought, imagination or expectation’, it can be used toContinue reading “The Power of the Paraprosdokian”

Discovering My Hunchback

Last night we saw the stage musical ‘The Hunchback of Notre Dame’ excellently staged and performed by ‘The Lowestoft Players’. Based on the 1831 Victor Hugo novel… set in 1482 Paris… adapted by Alan Menken and Stephen Schwartz… Quasimodo, the hunchbacked bell-ringer, is an orphan with significant physical disability. He lives an isolated life, rarelyContinue reading “Discovering My Hunchback”

Church & Sanctuary – my developing understanding

As a child… I attended ‘Oak Hall’ also known as ‘The Hall’ or ‘Chapel’; I went to services, Sunday School, activities… Church was ‘St Paul’s’, or ‘St Mary’s’. I didn’t go to church. I got older… Anywhere I went to do Christian religious stuff was church – whatever the denomination or tradition. I hadn’t changedContinue reading “Church & Sanctuary – my developing understanding”

Reflecting on Mirrors

On Monday I mentioned my daily looking in the bathroom mirror whilst shaving… They say a mirror doesn’t lie! That’s scary! Snow White’s evil queen asked her mirror: ‘Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the fairest of them all?’ The queen’s speaking mirror couldn’t lie either! The Disney film quote is ‘Magic mirror onContinue reading “Reflecting on Mirrors”

Bodies… Broken… Beautiful.

I taught in a middle school… our geography teacher was loved and inspirational… our maths teacher took children each year to the Lake District… our technology teacher attracted lonely children to his workshop… our caretaker looked after our building wonderfully… our secretaries kept the school well-organised… The Christian teaching ‘You are the body of Christ’Continue reading “Bodies… Broken… Beautiful.”

Appreciating the Extra-Ordinary in the Ordinary

Today’s an ordinary day. I got up, went to the bathroom, looked at my face in the mirror as I shaved. I showered, dressed, put washing in the washing machine, drunk tea, read my Bible, (Song of Solomon – that’s a challenge!) reflected, prayed, hung the washing out, ate a bowl of Shreddies, drunk coffee,Continue reading “Appreciating the Extra-Ordinary in the Ordinary”