I found this photo of snoozing Maple!
It has been a longish, though pleasant, day and I think I will collapse into such a state very shortly!
Our Father.
Revisit your day.
Did you get the balance right?
Or do you need to make adjustments?
Ask for the grace you need.
Glory be.
Mass for All Souls this evening.
Plenty of holy smoke and it seems the sanctuary stars are twinkling.
We enter mystery
and meditate in wonder.
Let us pray for our dear departed:
Rest eternal grant unto them, O Lord
and let light perpetual shine upon them.
May they rest in peace.
All Saints Day happenings!
Mass with holy smoke billowing this morning,
and into the villages for Wonder Club this afternoon (featuring Godly Play, an All Saints Day pick’n’mix, plus pumpkin vases with autumnal floral decorations).
‘We feebly struggle, they in glory shine.’🎶
All Hallows Eve
(Of course, I’d carve a cat!)
Sometimes a peek into the dark and gloom, or the odd shiver down the spine, makes one appreciate the light all the more….
And praying an Our Father creates a moment for grounding, especially if you’re hiding behind the sofa.
🙏🏻🎃
Learning a #GodlyPlay story ready for Sunday afternoon:
The Parable of the Great Pearl
I wonder what could be so precious that you would exchange everything for it?
The beginning and the end of the day:
morning light playing on the leaves,
later a cool walk through the woods to inspect the fungi as the sun travels downwards.
In Autumn
perhaps we are more attentive, or sensitive, to the light and the dark and how they tread across the hours.
A day of happenings but at least it began and ended with the Office, with Mass too, on this feast of Sts Simon and Jude.
And for all who feel like a lost cause
call on Jude,
who will hold the hope in Christ for you on the days you cannot!
Saint Simon and Saint Jude, pray for us.
Archangel Michael
Pray Our Father.
Be still.
Breathe in God’s loving presence.
When ready,
revisit the day.
What, if anything,
made you feel:
safe?
scared?
brave?
comforted?
Offer your prayers.
Call on God’s angels and pray for all who need protection this night.
Glory be.
Out walking in the woods and found the most beautiful holly.
Pray Our Father.
Settle into stillness a while.
When ready, revisit your day.
What brought a burst of brightness?
What surprised you (good or bad)?
Ponder these things and let them prompt further prayers.
Glory be.
Candles flickering at our memorial service.
Praying this night for
all beloved and bereft
for the dying and lonely
for those who watch and wait
for all who will die this night and
for those whom we love but see no longer.
Hail, Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee:
blessed art thou among women,
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners, now, and at the hour of our death.
Amen
St John’s piercing the grey clouds earlier today.
And then came the rain and winds this evening.
Praying this night for all feeling the effects of the adverse weather
for those without power
for the frightened, lonely and cold
and for those on the streets.
Lord, have mercy.
Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.
Blessed art thou amongst women
and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.
Holy Mary, Mother of God,
pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death. Amen.
Pray tonight for all watching and waiting at bedsides of loved ones
Tree tinged with the golden brown of autumn.
Our Father.
Be still awhile.
When ready, revisit your day.
Sift through the happenings and look for the glister of gold.
Where did it appear?
Prayerfully explore your findings.
Look to tomorrow.
Ask for the grace you need.
Glory be.
Meditation this evening.
A darkened church,
just the odd candle flickering and a handful of lights.
Settled next to Our Lady.
Words to be the anchor dropped into a sea of silence, from Psalm 147:
He heals the broken-hearted,
and binds up their wounds.
🙏🏻
The Lord grant us a quiet night and a perfect end.
Pray Our Father.
Be still awhile, conscious of God’s love surrounding you.
When ready,
look with honesty at the happenings of your day.
As appropriate:
give thanks
seek forgiveness
and ask for grace.
Hail Mary and Glory be.
It was our final Harvest service this afternoon: Evensong at St Andrew’s, Timworth
A perfect setting for it too (our congregation includes farmers) - and the most excellent eats and homemade sloe gin afterwards!
An autumnal nip in the air on the way home.































