I can’t escape the tide of God’s love. I can’t run away. I have to admit that no matter how ugly and unlovely I find myself to me God looks at me, God looks at all of God’s children, smiles, and says ‘with you I am well pleased.’
We have learnt from last year to tread carefully rather than boldly into the darkness of the New Year. However the Magi have lessons to teach us about turning the fickleness of Fate into a Starstruck faith
The light always, always shines brightest in the deepest darkness
It seems that everybody, even God is in lockdown and no one has any weal for our woe. For a Bible reading all we have left to give is a dead man and a smell…
Suffolk Vicar 