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.

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.
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
I chose a point to run to today, rather than just randomly find a path. I always find running out harder than returning, even though they are usually the same … Continue reading Run to the cross 39
With only a thin top and my shorts I braved the cold, running tonight rather than jogging. Focussed on my torch light and the path ahead, blinkered. I didn’t even … Continue reading Run to the cross 37
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
My legs felt heavy as I set off for the guild wheel route. It was daytime but the sun had not shone much today so still a chill in the … Continue reading Run to the cross 35
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
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
All the streets are empty tonight, and I jog past a darkened pub. Where normally drunken singing and merry chat is heard, now all is silent. The message might be … Continue reading Run to the cross 31
I was eager to get down to the river and run along side it. A bitter cold could be felt as I ran and a helicopter hovered overhead. Arriving at … Continue reading Run to the cross 30