Why I have no ‘friends’
WARNING :The following blog contains scenes of moderate ranting….!!! Now obviously I DO have friends! But I don’t have any friends on Facebook, I do not possess a ‘wall’ or…
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Cutting back
Kenny was a fabulous little boy. One of the most memorable I have ever taught. One day, left to his own devices for a little too long, he gave himself…
Precious Pilgrims
This week I was privileged enough to spend a day at Detling for a conference. Not only was this a fabulous 11 hours of catching up with old friends, it…
In the dog house
Last Saturday we had all our neighbours round. 18 people turned up and it was fabulous to start to get to know them all. At one stage I took our…
Angels in the ketchup aisle
Yesterday didn’t start out that well. Bess had me up a lot in the night. I didn’t sleep wonderfully and had, unaccountably, one of those, ‘I’m a rubbish mum days.”…
In formation
I start my day each morning by reading UCB notes. I find them a mixed bag. Like any scripture reading tool, sometimes they speak to me deeply, and other times,…
Let them eat cake
It fascinates me the kind of people who have sugar in their tea. I sometimes get it wrong, but most of the time, I can predict this fairly accurately. One…
Jump!
A new friend of mine took me to church on Sunday as our car is being mended following a slight argument with the gatepost 🙁 As we chatted, my friend…