This morning the post brought me a church magazine from one of the churches I will be visiting as part of my Sabbatical. It was good to read it - gave me a glimpse of the life of this church. In amongst it was a little article in which two newly appointed deacons shared a little about themselves... one began "I was baptised in 1995 (??? I think from the context that's probably a typo and should be 1955) at...." The Gathering Place! Wow! If I was Brian, my erstwhile college tutor, I'd be grinning from ear to ear. I am doing a little gentle digging to see if anyone recalls said person, but I am certainly amused at the way God weaves the interconnections from our disparate lives.