We shall feast everyone, we shall dance and be glad,
we shall sing and rejoice evermore
For my son has come home, he was dead now alive,
he’s returned from a far off shore
Category: faith
The flowers turned white on Easter Sunday.
A day of what usually is busy faith, turns into a day of self reflection. There are days that I look up and wonder why did God bother with me? … Continue reading The flowers turned white on Easter Sunday.
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Here it is, a Good Friday that no one could have envisioned,no one could have accounted for, no one could have listened.no one would have believed that all would just … Continue reading Run to the cross 45
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Out of the door with a bit of energy. My legs feel okay but they must look awful as they are covered in bites from the rivers and the bogs … Continue reading Run to the cross 44
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Keeping in the light and on the pavement due to my knee giving way and continuing to deteriorate, but when I jog on a smooth service it feels okay. I … Continue reading Run to the cross 42
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Out and down to the woods. I’m confident and so I open the stride and look straight ahead. Suddenly my feet go straight into the mud and I’m up to … Continue reading Run to the cross 41
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Today usually I am at church in the morning waving a palm cross high and singing, worshipping God. Palm Sunday has arrived and my thoughts go with the triumphant entry … Continue reading Run to the cross 40
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I took the road at a sensible speed but decided to have a long run today. Through the deserted parks in the daylight led on to a deserted playground that … Continue reading Run to the cross 36
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Feeling some pain in my knees and other joints today so I went for a walk instead along one of my running routes along a stream with my son. I … Continue reading Run/walk to the cross 34
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I have to say, I didn’t want to go out in the cold air tonight. As I ran along the now familiar route my breathing was heavy and I could … Continue reading Run to the cross 33
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