The year 2020 was an odd one and when I went to write my Christmas letter I had a stirring…
communication
Harbour-at-Home…
A harbour is a shelter for boats and ships to anchor, for safe-keeping, or for when there’s a storm. God…
The Last of the Jam…
All of a sudden I look and it’s the end of May. The year so far has brought our family…
A Change of Heart…
I am not a fan of this platitude, ‘Prayers are answered in God’s time, not ours.’ It is, for me,…
Card Exchange…
Ian, my film-maker son, and I have been exchanging cards each month for the last three years…or so he says.…
Lost in Hand-Helds….
I have been thinking about the culture of hand held and not so hand held devices. An advertisement at the…
Stop Working and Pay Me Some Attention…
Sometimes social media and the rush of instant everything gets in the way of communication. I mean the real, live,…
Checking the Mailbox…
All my life the contents of the letter box has been very important to me. In order to receive post…
Measuring my Words…
In response the the escalating violence in the world at the grass roots level, by that I mean, the random…
Refectory Table…
My kitchen has a long, wide stretch right down the centre of it between the oven and the sink… just…