The last thing my body wants to do on a cold evening is to go for a run, but I warm up my legs and then bare the cold to … Continue reading Run to the cross 12

The last thing my body wants to do on a cold evening is to go for a run, but I warm up my legs and then bare the cold to … Continue reading Run to the cross 12
Feeding a seal at Eyemouth in Scotland and reflecting on how many seals there were yesterday at farne Islands – as many as 10000 seals. Psalm 96:11 Let the heavens … Continue reading Day 145 for your brother was dead, and he is live, he was lost and is found
A turbulent cloud system crept up on me as I wrote the blog last night. Colours were deep orange and almost red at points, you could also see the yellow … Continue reading Day 140 to revive the spirit of the lowly, and to revive the heart of the contrite.
There in the picture is a hole in a castle wall. It is overgrown with nature, almost like it is healing the damage done by battles past. Bestow Castle in … Continue reading Day 122 They storm the city, swarm its defences,
On the guild wheel taking pictures of the flowers and wildlife this evening as the sun submerged below the trees. The country and wild places seem to perfectly magnify the … Continue reading Day 107 they have rebelled against me.