Finding our Middle – 40 Days with Anna – Day 11 – Monday after 2nd Sunday of Lent To Read: Since our first meeting God had been given the title Mister God; the Holy Spirit, for some reason only known to her, was given the name Vehrak. I never heard her use the name Jesus. Whenever she referred… Continue reading Finding our Middle – 40 Days with Anna – Day 11
Silence, when nothing need be said, is the eloquence of discretion.
…what we really need is not to satisfy our wants or presume that we don’t need God in our lives, but to learn that we can only be safe under the protection of God who is our Mother and Father, our Saviour and our Friend.
Praise is the salt that seasons right to man and whets his appetite for moral good.
Finding our Middle – 40 Days with Anna Day 10 – Saturday after 1st Sunday of Lent To Read: Anna had bypassed all the non-essentials and distilled centuries of learning into one sentence – ‘And God said love me, love them, and love it, and don’t forget to love yourself.’ The whole business of adults going… Continue reading Finding our Middle – 40 Days with Anna – Day 10
…people are drawn to do right by being praised when they do it, rather than driven by being blamed when they do not.
Finding our Middle – 40 Days with Anna Day 9 – Friday after 1st Sunday of Lent To Read: Mum and Anna shared many likes and dislikes; perhaps the simplest and the most beautiful sharing was their attitude towards Mister God. Most people I knew used God as an excuse for their failure. ‘He should have done… Continue reading Finding our Middle – 40 Days with Anna – Day 9
Anna and the Royal Hospital School Sermon for Weekday Worship in the School Chapel – Thursday 13 March 2025 One day I was stopped by Sunday School Teacher. Sunday School Teacher asked me, no, told me, to instruct Anna to behave herself in the class. I asked what it was that Anna had done or had not… Continue reading Anna and the Royal Hospital School – A Sermon
But apart from the fault-finding which has a definite aim, how much is there that does not profess or intend or try to do anything more than give vent to an irritated state of feeling.
Finding our Middle – 40 Days with Anna Day 8 – Thursday after 1st Sunday of Lent To Read: So many times she would stop just in front of me and hold out her closed hands. I learned rapidly what to expect on these occasions. It meant that she had found something that had moved her. We would… Continue reading Finding our Middle – 40 Days with Anna – Day 8
Suffolk Vicar 