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A Skinny Fairtrade Latte in the Food Court of Life - Page 170

  • The 'Baby Shark' Nativity - A Cheesy Christian Makeover

    If you don't know the 'baby shark' song then type it into your favourite search engine and watch a video.

    I have felt for a while it is ripe for a cheesy Christian makeover, and with nativity play season upon us, here is my offering, with permitted variants!!...

     

    Gabriel, doo, doo, doo, doo

    Gabriel, doo, doo, doo, doo

    Gabriel

     

    Mary, 'yes', doo, doo, doo, doo...

     

    Joseph, 'oh!' doo, doo, doo, doo...

     

    Bethlehem, doo, doo, doo, doo...

     

    Baby born, doo, doo, doo, doo...

     

    Angels sing, doo, doo, doo, doo...

     

    Shepherds come, doo, doo, doo, doo...

     

    It's a star, doo, doo, doo, doo...

     

    Magi's gifts doo, doo, doo, doo... (Or: Wise men's gifts, doo, doo, doo, doo...   or: Kings bring gifts, doo, doo, doo, doo...)

     

    Christ is born! doo, doo, doo, doo... (Or: Christmas Day, doo, doo, doo, doo...)

     

    And now you have have the perfect annoying earworm for the day ahead!!

     

     

    Edit - shared this elsewhere and people are wanting to use it for Toddler Gruops and Messy Church! Someone asked me what the actions were, so here is what I made up as I typed...

    Gabriel - flap wings maybe (even if angels strictly don't have wings)
    Mary - if it must be hands, then maybe thumbs up, but nodding would seem better
    Joseph - hand to mouth in astonishment
    Bethlehem - walking/riding a donkey/make a house/stable shape
    Baby - rocking baby style arms
    Angels sing - jazz hands maybe, or more wings, or hands as an open hymnbook
    Shepherds - run
    Star - twinkle twinkle style
    Magi - present gifts
    Christ is born - more jazz hands or just clap


    Feel free to share/use.  I'd be grateful if you credited me and didn't pass it off as your own.

  • Communal Hymnwriting... the Results

    So my little expermiment yesterday was interesting, attracting some response on two out three platforms I tried.  Many thanks to MC who contributed by comment on this blog.  And yes, the last line really was a comment offered in jest by one  contributor!

    So here, combining them, is what we have...

    As Mary sang her song of praise, so we now sing ours too,

    Deep inside we reach to find the voice that's incarnated, love sublime,

    And sing 'cause I'm grateful for love, for joy, for life!

    To light, sound and story; to celebrate; to lament within the strife,

    For breath and health in this life!

    For you, oh Lord, are our rock, strength and shield.

    You, Lord, are our safe place in the storm;

    The answer to our questions, the directions in our decisiveness.

    Sing praise to you, God, for your love and compassion,

    And for your great faithfulness to us

    Let our song unite with hers and all the faithful voices from the past.

    (And a happy New Year)

  • A Celtic Advent - Day 8

    Today we learn of St Cuthbert who entertained angels unawares, and are invited to consider our own angel encounters, in whatever form they take.

    I was reminded that this time last year we were busy knitting a host of angels to distribute in the neighbourhood, and hearing each others stories of meeting angels - mostly in airports or hospitals!

    Whether in dreams or in life, are we open to the surprise of meeting someone who, it turns out, is an angel?

    The prayer:

    Loving God, creator of angles, thanjk you that you desire to guide us and protect us through angelic encounters.  May we see more of them within our churches.  May we become aware of when you are speaking to us through such a way.  May we live a life believing that the supernatural is woven through the natuirual, and that we may see angels in our dialy life.  Amen.

  • Forty Days of Photos Days 7/8

    Yesterday and today involve a lot of meetings and greetings, and not a lot of time for wandering.  Yesterday I did get my hour's worth of walking but tiotally forgot to take a photo.  Today it will come later, but just in case I forget, a quick view from my living room window, on a cold, frosty morning soon after sunrise.

    You can just see my 'magic' hills and as yet they have no snow.

    I cannot ever imagine tiring of the views from my windows, I am very blessed indeed.

  • A Celtic Advent Experiment...

    I am running this little experiment concurrently on three platforms.  It will interesting to see how it unfolds on each.

    It's a bit of fun (hopefully) and is inspired by today's reflection.

    The idea is simple, I write a first line - which is in this post. The first person to comment writes a second line. The person after that (hope springing eternal) reads both lines and adds a third via a comment.  And so on.

    Of course no-one may wish to play, and that's fine too.

    The first line:

    As Mary sang her song of praise, so we now sing ours too...