Perhaps it is a little late to be talking about Christmas and the way one feels around and about the blessed event. However being late is one of my many eccentricities and looking back sometimes is clearer. I have often struggled with some form of understanding of the idea of …
It is the beginning of a new year, but lets remember the Babe in the manger throughout twenty-seventeen. The One who came to die for all of mankind, but first was born a human, vulnerable baby. As I sit here typing, the weather outside is snowing and blowing and winter …
Only You In a humble stable lay, As a babe in a manger on a bed of hay. Hark! The Angels rejoice and sing, Holy, Holy, to our Lord and King. Only You Did an angel shining so bright Tell the Shepherds . . . In Bethlehem is born the …
A new day begins at 12am I lie awake thinking of the past – the present – what tomorrow might bring. The past I slip into with ease It’s comfortable and non threatening. My failures I’ve faced sins repented forgiveness has taken place. Except for tears that come unbidden …
