On Sunday we celebrated Candlemas. The presentation of Jesus in the temple. The account of the baby Jesus being presented for the ritual ceremony importantly includes the recognition of who Jesus is: “He is a light to reveal God to the nations, and he is the glory of your people Israel…”  (Luke 2:32) This is revealed by the most unlikely of people – People who would have been seen as unimportant and yet exhibit such significant wisdom because of their relationship with God. T

Tuesday this week (27 Jan) is Holocaust Memorial Day. Each year communities around the globe pause to recall the horrific events during the Second World War that led to the murder of millions of Jews, alongside other victims of the Nazi regime. The date marks the liberation of Auschwitz-Birkenau concentration camp in 1945. This day is also used to call to mind other genocides since 1945.   Whilst it is horrific to remember incomprehensible acts of cruelty from one person to a

In so many ways, the human condition is getting better and better. It is thought that average life expectancy in the Bronze Age was about 26 and it was little better in classical Greece and Rome. By the late 1700s, in Britain it had risen to 37 and for the wealthy it was nearer 50. By 1950 it was about 60 across Europe and now it is over 75 for women and 70 for men averaged across the world, but with substantial regional variations of course. These changes flow from many fact

This Sunday for our morning service we joined our friends at Marlborough Road Methodist Church for their annual Covenant service. It was lovely to be back in a place where we had been so warmly welcomed when St Peter’s Church building was out of use.  During this service, which is held in January every year, we were invited to renew our commitment to God and respond to his love and grace. The new year seems a good time to do this – a very special new years resolution. The ser

I said to the man who stood at the gate of the year, 'Give me a light that I may tread safely into the unknown..'   Those words, part of a poem by Minnie Louise Haskins, were used by King George VI as part of his Christmas message in 1939. At that time, the country was at war; fears and  worries were many; who knew what the New Year would bring.   2026: another New Year has dawned. The country is not at war but the world situation is uncertain; fears and worries are still man

The Lord himself will give you a sign: The virgin will conceive and give birth to a son, and will call him Immanuel, God with us. Isaiah 7:14   The wonder of Christmas is not that God came into a perfect world, but that God chose to come into a world as messy, divided, and unjust as our own. At the first Christmas there were rulers who ruled by fear, who threatened the vulnerable and clung to power at any cost. There was deep inequality, with wealth and safety concentrated

What we really want for Christmas is a world where people unite to relieve human suffering. Where rude, loud, aggressive pronouncements are hushed. Where children can grow up safely, with enough to eat. Where fear is dissolved. Where generous ingenuity is put in the service of the community.  Where we can all stretch and breathe and live without taking another’s space. Where our world grows green again. All these deep needs feed into our daily and weekly prayers. What many of

Adventure (n) – an unusual and exciting experience. The anticipation was unbearable; as a child I never understood why Christmas featured so much in the weeks that led up to the Great Day. The build-up accompanied by the daily opening of yet another window on the Advent Calendar, along with regular reminders that time to buy presents was rapidly diminishing, only added to almost uncontrollable excitement. Throw into this mix the worry that I’d perhaps not been good enough to

One of the traditional themes of Advent is waiting. The final verse of Psalm 27 is “Wait for the Lord; be strong and let your heart take courage; wait for the Lord!”. You might be more familiar with these words from the beautiful Taizé chant “Wait for the Lord”. When Christians speak of the Advent theme of waiting, I would guess that they normally have this sense of the word in mind. First and foremost, waiting for Jesus at the end of time, and secondly, waiting for the birth

Last week I received my Lectionary for the coming year. It’s a book full of useful information including which Bible readings are suggested for services on each day of the year. It also lists festivals, saints days and indicates which liturgical colour should be used on each day (e.g. purple for Lent and Advent and gold or white for Christmas). This week is the last week of green Ordinary time before we enter Advent and a new lectionary year on 30 November. Paula Gooder has w

“Do not let your hearts be troubled. You believe in God; believe also in me… I go to prepare a place for you.” – John 14:1–3   On Remembrance Sunday and on Tuesday Nov 11th at 11am, we pause in stillness to remember those who gave their lives in war, and those who continue to suffer in conflict across the world. We remember them not as distant names carved in stone, but as sons and daughters, mothers and fathers, friends and neighbours: each one known and loved by God.   Jesu

I am lucky enough to have a group of friends, going back to our time as students together. We still meet regularly with our partners, to compare our different experiences and our varied challenges. We don’t solve many problems, but we laugh and see them in a better perspective. Memories and companionship are precious gifts. As Christians we share an even richer treasure. Our saints, remembered on so many days of the church calendar, are a hugely varied group. At Morning Praye

So begins a poem by Gerrard Kelly entitled Lament. It feels serious and sombre but remembering friends and family who have died is not a light-hearted matter.   This season of remembering is such an important time. In our busy worlds the endless round of activities can drown out our need to pause, reflect, and lament. Before we get too gloomy let’s remember this is in the context of the certainty of the love of God that holds us in all times and places. As Gerard Kelly puts i

Our reading from the Second Letter to Timothy yesterday morning contained some words which made my ears prick up: "For the time is coming when people will not put up with sound doctrine, but having itching ears, they will accumulate for themselves teachers to suit their own desires,   and will turn away from listening to the truth and wander away to myths."   That left me pondering the question,  do I have itchy ears? And how would I know?   Paul suggests a test for answering

This year my apple tree has produced more apples than ever before – it was meant to be a small espalier tree but has grown into a large untidy tree which produces hundreds of apples. We’ve eaten them as they come, made chutney, apple juice, apple crumbles and stewed apples. I’ve given apples away to anyone who shows the slightest interest them. Still we have four boxes of apples piled up in my kitchen waiting to be cooked or eaten. Everywhere I look I see trees laden with app

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