What a difference a day makes. Friday was the end of a very long week at school. I quickly arrived home with a migraine. Migraines are painful but they also … Continue reading Run to the Cross 3

What a difference a day makes. Friday was the end of a very long week at school. I quickly arrived home with a migraine. Migraines are painful but they also … Continue reading Run to the Cross 3
A flooded woods on Grasmere Water. Will the water ever recede? I started my run not knowing where I was going or by what route I would take. It had … Continue reading Run to the Cross 2
The road goes ever on and on, down from the door where it began. With heavy legs I dragged myself out into the bitterly cold dark roads and started to … Continue reading Run to the cross 1
A tree stands looking out across the lake and the bitter winds seem to blow through its arms, the bark weathered to a point you wonder how the tree could … Continue reading The suffering servant