This poem has been posted on my other site before and is for all of us who have 'one of those days'. Out on the Pier Out On the pier Sitting, Hunched over knees, Hugging the shins, As windy rain seethes Upon the skin, Smarting, like the rasp of wet sandpaper. More here ----------------------- Some good news stories are out there. Two I currently follow are: #WATWB - We Are The World Blogfest and Project Why New Delphi #ProjectWhyNewDelphi
A reading of Mark 6:30-44 We all meet communities who pass through times of challenge. They may be beset by a lack of leadership. By natural disasters. Even a combination of both and more. A reading of some texts, a number of times, and in a reflective way, can assist in wrestling with the questions along the way. This can be a form of Lectio Divina, as seen here in this link , by the nuns of Jamberoo Abbey. From towns and suburbs They came Hurriedly and expecting Meeting Jesus At the shore He saw them! Crowds People, people, people, Like sheep Weary, lost and No Shepherd. They saw him Moved Countenance of compassion. He taught Time past Finally, Late was the hour Disciples barked “It’s late! Send them away!” But Jesus tells them “You feed them!” “Are we to find weeks of wages For this food!” “What food do you have? Go! And see!” They found bread and fish Food. Trusting Jesus The people settle...
In our local Church this evening we had an interesting visitor. This person must have felt safe to join us. They were burdened by a severe mental health episode. It was lovely to see how our people kept him, and each other, safe until more qualified help arrived. It reminded me of an earlier reflection in We Are More . It is reminder to us of the delicate balance of our health and our need to support each other.
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