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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Run to the cross 39
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
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Out for a long run, trying to get to the river Ribble. Past the three standing stones, past the ruined manor house, through the stately abandoned gardens, over the motorway … Continue reading Run to the cross 38
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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
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The storm as raging outside the cabin and the wind and rain was howling. I was sat in a comfy chair and it seemed almost pointless, in fact ludicrous to … Continue reading Run to the cross 4
Run to the cross 1
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
Day 344 You (Jesus) will cast all our sins into the depths of the sea.
The pier at Lytham St Annes reaches out across the expanse of the sandy beech. There seems to be a fascination with the sea and the sand, it certainly is … Continue reading Day 344 You (Jesus) will cast all our sins into the depths of the sea.
Day 233 He did it so that you would always have respect for the Lord your God and He would be remembered always
Runcorn hills cliffs are a place where I spent many hours in my youth. The cliffs are sandstone which is crumbly in many places, in the sandiest parts are the … Continue reading Day 233 He did it so that you would always have respect for the Lord your God and He would be remembered always
Day 173 let us lay aside every weight
The picture was taken at Stanley Park, Blackpool. Before us stands a wall toppled and a tree behind with a bird flying off into the cloudy blue sky. Jesus’ death … Continue reading Day 173 let us lay aside every weight
Day 153 The rugged path to the tree
There is a tree near the end of a field and the sun sets behind it each night. There is a rugged path that leads the way, uneven like a … Continue reading Day 153 The rugged path to the tree
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