Judas Peter de Rosa Judas, if true love never ceases,                         

Each night we have enjoyed Night Prayer at St Mary's Gillingham, with a reflection on some aspect of Jesus' journey to the

LOVE bade me welcome; yet my soul drew back,       Guilty of dust and sin. But quick-eyed Love, observing me

I will keep broken things by Alice Walker. I will keep Broken Things: The big clay Pot With raised Iguanas Chasing Their

Memory Box enjoyed a great talk from Mary Gray this afternoon with a display of textile crafts that she has created over

Biscuit Barrel went on pilgrimage for the planet around Gillingham on Sunday evening! We combined Geo-caching with litter picking around the Wyke

The Coming R.S. Thomas And God held in his hand A small globe.  Look he said. The son looked.  Far off, As

The problem, unstated till now, is how to live in a damaged body in a world where pain is meant to be

The Donkey by G.K. Chesterton When fishes flew and forests walked    And figs grew upon thorn, Some moment when the moon was

Afterwards, by U A Fanthorpe The principalities, the powers, the politicians, The ones who pose in the spotlight Centre-stage, and magnetise us