Forgive me for a moment of fantasy but in my dreams I get a longing for some day in the future when Methodism’s equivalent of revolutionary guards storm the bars of Britain and pour the poison down the drain.
On Sunday evening I was able to get to re:fresh, the experimental worship time at Raunds. This week Lucy had spent hours organising a Prayer Labyrinth.
I want to announce how much I love Baptists. [Update I had "as a Methodist Minister" in that sentence, but I don't know why. My love for Baptists is not "because of" or "affected by" being a Methodist Minister.]
We have had another break in at Raunds Methodist Church (see 42: Raunds PA Thief), they took the microphones this time, I wonder if they read on here how bad they were ;-)
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