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A Skinny Fairtrade Latte in the Food Court of Life - Page 163

  • A Celtic Advent - Day 22

    Today's reflection invites us to look at the created world around us, and to think about how our lives are interconnected with it.  If we could/would 'see' God in the world around us, how would that affect thety way we treat it? A timely reminder when our television screens are so often full of images of plastic-ridden oceans, scorched earth and starving wildlife.

    You don't need me to bang on about any of this, it's stuff we all know fine well.

    Today's prayer:

    Great Creator of life, may I see you in all things, may I 'take a long and thoughtful look at what you have created, and see what my eyes can't see: your eternal power, for instance, and the mystery of your divine being.' In my continued connection with you, may I bear the fruit of the Spirit, and live a life of love, joy, peace, patience, kindness, generosity, faithfulness, gentleness and self-control. Amen.

  • Fifteen Years...!

    Fifteen years ago today, I made my ordination vows.

    Since then I must have prepared around 750 Sunday services, including around 250 bespoke Communion Liturgies, before I start on the midweek and 'special' services etc.. I have conducted something like 150 funerals, around 15 weddings, about 10 infant blessings and precisely 9 Baptisms!

    I have led carol services in pubs and care homes.
    I have conducted marriages in a cow shed, a library, a couple of castles and a hospital ward.
    I have led communion on hillsides and in people's homes.

    I have held the hands of people who were dying.
    I have prayed with people who were frightened of surgery.
    I have sat wih a ninety year-old whose grandson had been murdered in front of his teenage daughter.
    I have been asked by Roman Catholics, agnostics and atheists to conduct their funerals.

    I have had my theology challenged, changed and informed by people who are LGBTQI+
    I have been told that my ministry is in-valid, defective and even demomic
    I have sometimes gone home from church on the brink of tears feeling an utter failure
    I have sometimes been so full of joy I thought I might burst!

    Fifteen years on, there is nothing else I would do, no one else I would be.

    As the saying seems to go, 'for what has been, thank you, for what's to come - yes!'

  • Forty Days of Photos - Day 21

    Photo credit KF.

    Today has been all about people- and a bit of yummy food along the way.  Which is a pretty good metaphor for Advent.

    Clerical collar and Christmas jumper - one of those strange combinations that perhaps expresses more than first appears.

    Today was my care home chaplaincy day, followed by a festive lunch with a group from church and then a visit to someone from our vulnerable adults group who is in hospital. All of life, then, in the space of a few hours.  The overtly sacred and the seemingly silly.  The prayers at bedsides and the telling of terrible cracker jokes. And along the way, some table fellowship.

    A reminder that life goes on, that Advent is simulatneously special and ordinary - and that that is all OK.

     

  • A Celtic Advent - Day 21

    Today we meet an obscure Welsh saint called Dwynwen ansd the strange story of her and Maelon who feel madly in love but, because she had commited herself totally to God, she spurned his affections. It's a stange story, more folk tale than legend, more fantasy than myth.

    The point we are to ponder is what we understand by the term 'love' what does it mean? This is a question I have spoken on at numeorus weddings over the years, and know it has precious little to do with physcial attraction and a lot to do with tenacious determination.

    Not much to say today!

    The prayer:

    God of love, God who is love, may I abide in the whole spectrum of love so that you would abide in me, and so that love would abide in me. Amen

     

  • Forty Days of Photos - Day 20

    Today I was up in Larbert at the BB residential centre along with a number if other folk for a training day.

    As we walke din this morningk we were greated by this jolly festive scene, and a real log burnign stove.  It appealed to my sense of the ridiculous to have a BB badge above the mantlepiece, and stockings and yuletide greens on and under it.

    Advent is a mish-mash of things Christians and things Christians stole from other other indigenous religious practices. It seems to me that is all part of the wonder of this season