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Yesterday… …I attended our church home group. We reflected on Psalm 139… Verses about being ‘knit together in my mother’s womb…’ ‘fearfully and wonderfully made…’ ‘seen and known before I was born.’ Someone called it ‘the midwives psalm’. Ann directed the discussion towards the current proposed legislation on abortion. Ann’s enthusiasm and passion for vulnerable,Continue reading “Enthusiasm and Passion”

In church on Sunday we sung: ‘No one else can touch my heart like you do’… We came home and had dinner together as a family – nine of us. There were silly conversations, serious conversations, laughter, concern… After everyone went Rachel and I sat down and reflected. We’re so grateful for our family. WeContinue reading “Touching My Heart”

Last week, on our ‘Lochs and Glens’ holiday, Paul, a ‘Norfolk-boy’, was our coach driver. Paul calmly, patiently, expertly, drove us hundreds of miles to, around, and home from Scotland. One day Carl drove our coach. Carl’s a Welshman who’s lived in Scotland for many years. We learnt that his girlfriend lives just round theContinue reading “Filling the Gap”

During the 1960s, bands from Liverpool – The Beatles, The Searchers, Gerry and the Pacemakers, Billy J Kramer… – changed British music culture. One lesser known Liverpool group, The Crossbeats, sung Christian songs. I saw them on several occasions. I remember seeing them with Rachel at her school… They wrote and sung the song ‘HeContinue reading “He Waits”

Yesterday our holiday in Scotland ended. Starting at 07.30 we left behind the Scottish hills and lochs, travelling South to Glasgow and then back into England. Delayed by road works, road closures, Friday evening traffic, and an accident, we finally arrived home at 23.00. It’s home because it’s… ..Lowestoft – familiar surroundings. We were droppedContinue reading “Coming Home”

Rudyard Kipling’s poem ‘If’, includes the lines: If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster     And treat those two impostors just the same. On Wednesday evening we enjoyed thirteen-year-old Alastair playing the bagpipes for us at our hotel. I was impressed by his musical passion, his confident maturity and his cheerful enthusiasm. He’s alreadyContinue reading “The Alastair and Paul Conundrum”

Over the last few days in Scotland there have been several references to ‘Munros’. Apparently a Munro is a Scottish mountain that’s over 3000 feet (914m) high. They’re named after Sir Hugh Munro who first compiled a list of them in 1891. I’ve learnt that there are 282 Munros. Since then, some British walkers andContinue reading “Munro-Bagging”

Fifty years ago I watched ‘The Wombles’. It was a cartoon series on the television about furry creatures with pointed noses who cleared up litter on Wimbledon common. They became popular and sung amusing but irritating songs. One of the Wombles was called Tobermory. Twenty years ago I watched Balamory. It was another children’s televisionContinue reading “Tobermory”

Miranda Hart says that what is most important is not what we do, but why we do it. It’s important to ‘start with a why and live… life with purpose, on purpose’. Encouraging us to ‘hone your why’ she says her ‘why’ is: ‘To help people see who they are beyond the world’s rules andContinue reading “Honing Your ‘Why?’”

Yesterday… visiting the beautiful town of Oban in the West of Scotland… reading Miranda Hart’s ‘I Haven’t Been Entirely Honest with You’… being increasingly aware of different life’s stages and changes. I was born. Miranda Hart: ‘…there’s only one of you in the whole history of mankind ever. No one who has come before youContinue reading “My Six Stages of Awake”