As you’ll know from previous posts, when I was eighteen years old I did a Christian year out programme. The…
I’ve written on here before about the horrors of my year out, and the long-term damage it did me. I…
As I write this, the Solas Festival is happening in Perthshire, and I’m not there. I’m at home, although I…
It’s been a while since I’ve done a Sunday Reflection, and it seems appropriate to do a Christmas one, as…
You’ll note there was no Sunday Reflection last week. I’ve been very busy and I was really tired, so I…
I was going to write a followup post to last week’s reflection, covering some more things of a spiritual nature,…
Last week, I talked about happy days in the church youth group, and how that led on to my year…
I’m going back to a personal memory for this week’s reflection, and I think it’s a pretty special one. For…
In a departure from my previous Sunday Reflections, I’m going to look at an event that happened before I was…
On Sundays where there weren’t any car boot sales, my parents quite enjoyed getting out into the countryside for a…