Spiritual

Downshire Diary – (51) Heatherlands – Doctor in the House (Part 01)

Downshire is a relatively small English county but like a pocket battleship it packs a lot in, a short but beautiful coastline, a channel port, the Ancient forests of Dancingdean and Pepperstock, the craggy ridges and manmade lakes of the Pepperstock Hills National Park, the rolling hills of the Downshire Downs, the beautiful Finchbottom Vale and farm land as far as the eye can see from the Trotwood’s and the Grace’s in the south to the home of the Downshire Light infantry, Nettlefield, and their affluent neighbour’s, Roespring and Tipton in the north but our story begins slightly further south equidistant between Nettlefield and the Oxley’s, in the beautiful village of Heathervale.

Interlude

During a little chat with Jesus I asked why it’s so hard – my Pastoral life spent praising His name into a conversation. Today’s world is filled with...

Bethnal Green

Bethnal Green A schoolgirl who boarded a plane. Fifteen years old. Radicalised by men. Pregnant, alone. Terrified of blame. Hang her now! You hearts...

Tales from the Finchbottom Vale – (51) Do you Want Everything with that?

The Channing family owned and operated a number of “Burger Vans” one of which was on the Shallowfield road on the Childean side of Forestdean.

Mornington-By-Mere – (51) Annie’s Song (Part 12)

As he stepped out into the sunlight of Friday morning he saw a sight which took his breath away, he found Annie standing only a few feet away where she was taking the dead wood out of a climber on the pergola while she sweetly sang to herself and he gasped in surprise at the beautiful vision in front of him before giving her a smile.

Uncomfortable Issue The Church Needs to Talk About!

Uncomfortable Issue the Church Needs to Talk About! Sometimes on the outside damage can’t be seen, but on the inside turmoil is taking place. We tend...

Snippets of Downshire Life – St Valentine’s Day

Purplemere was one of the largest towns in the Finchbottom Vale, and the Vale was nestled comfortably between the Ancient Dancingdean Forest to the south and the rolling Pepperstock Hills in the north, and those who were lucky enough to live there thought of it as the rose between two thorns.

Mornington-By-Mere – (51) Annie’s Song (Part 11)

Karl had spent a very dull week off and despite filling some of his time fulfilling the items on the comprehensive list of requirements for his son Mark to take off to university, he still found that time hung heavy when he was not fully occupied.

Getting Healthy

You come out of the subconscious, you wish you had dreamt away your life. Where has your entire life gone? Endless the train of doubt, endless self-...