Last Sunday I was preaching from Luke 13 where Jesus speaks of his compassionate love for the people of Jerusalem: “Jerusalem, Jerusalem, you who kill the prophets and stone those sent to you, how often I have longed to gather your children together, as a hen gathers her chicks under her wings, and you were…
When I was a child, I spoke like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child; when I became an adult, I put an end to childish ways. (1 Corinthians 13 v. 11) A strange thing happened to me this week. I’d been talking with someone about the song ‘Puff, the…
What will you be serving on Christmas Day? You may be opting out of the traditional Christmas dinner but, if not, what will you be cooking up? I’ve come to learn there are a few areas where battle lines are drawn. Let’s start with Brussel sprouts. I love them but my wife hates them and…
In a recent sermon I spoke about the difference between the signs of Jesus’ second coming and those present when he came for the first time, born as a baby in Bethlehem. Describing his second coming, Jesus said: “There will be signs in the sun, moon and stars. On the earth, nations will be in…
Our title words come from the end part of the Methodist funeral service but they take on added significance for me as I write this thought on All Saints’ Day, 1st November. The Christian life can feel a bit like a slog at times. It can be demanding and we shouldn’t be surprised at that.…
Do you remember the days when certain colour combinations were outlawed by the guardians of dress sense? Men never wore pink. Black was never worn with brown. And there was a little rhyme that told us ‘Blue and Green should never be seen except with something in between’. An alternative ended with ‘… except when…