Scars and bruises Dear friends We each of us bear the marks of our existence, both in our spirit and in our flesh. The longer the time we are granted on this earth the more of these testimonies we accrue. Some are given to us – like war wounds – and some we choose to carry ourselves. Everyone’s story is unique and…

All change Dear friends, Wherever the Conservative Party has been sent, it seems they are being joined by the Democrats from across the water. Mr Trump and Mr Starmer can soon look at each other across the table, each from strong positions of popular support, although the polarities that they represent may well make real communication or any kind of collegiality rather…

Useless Friends Not that any of us need any of these, but you’ll find some in the Old Testament. The expression “Job’s Comforters” means exactly this, the word “comfort” being used in an ironical sense rather than a literal one.  The book of Job (pronounced “Johb”) is a philosophical study disguised as a play or drama. It is a reflection on the…

Pencil Pot Prayers Dear friends, Even in these electronic times I still have need of a pencil pot. It is a cheap, plastic, multi chambered affair which acts as a repository for, yes, pencils, but also highlighters, thumb drives, and the increasingly precious loose change. A couple of palm crosses from last Lent tower over the whole edifice, reminding me of the…

Suicide in Scripture Dear friends, There are two instances of suicide in the Bible. The death of Saul, Israel’s first king, is recounted twice, the first time at the end of the book of 1 Samuel. A great battle on Mount Gilboa is coming to a terrible end, with the defeat of Israel, and the routing of her armies by the Philistines.…

Harvest Thanksgiving Dear friends, By the time you have finished your breakfast you will have depended upon half the world. Coffee from Africa, or Latin America, Tea from India, bread using strong flour from Canada, an orange from Spain – every breakfast table will be different, but it will have this common thread. We all depend upon a global harvest, every single…

The Rock of Refuge Dear friends, Grey skies, pouring rain, and nothing on the radio save political woes. We vote for a different tune but find the song remains the same even though the choir has been changed.  The prophet Jeremiah knew the agony of life shattering disappointment when he said “the summer is ended, the harvest is over, and we are…

A Safe Space Dear friends, Our country prides itself on its love of animals. However this is, at best, patchy, and at worst, two faced. In our leafy lanes you will see dogs who are doted on, and well cared for. You will also see dogs crammed into a van and walked in far too large groups to be safe for passers…