Thursday, 29 November 2007
In praise of mentors, again.
Wednesday, 28 November 2007
Preparations for Christmas: Part 2
It’s Saturday morning, which means I have to shoot off to the school Christmas bazaar: how good to give something back to the school by exchanging all your unwanted rubbish in that relaxed period in the run-up to Christmas when no one has anything very pressing to do. This is good, because in addition to my two daughters I have my two teenage nephews to entertain.Certainly by the time we have hung around for hours and assiduously avoided the blandishments of a marauding Santa, the little scamps are loaded down with more than enough 91-piece jigsaws and single-mother packs of Happy Families to start practising getting bored ahead of the official gift disenchantment date of 27th December, and at only a fraction of the cost. Why, I hardly have enough money left to try my luck at the ‘Bring a Bottle’ tombola, with its array of beers, wines, Advocaat, east European turnip liqueurs and (as it turns out, when my ticket finally comes up trumps) Radox Herbal Bath, with its essential aromatic ingredients, none of them, sadly, being alcohol.
‘It could have been worse,’ says another parent, as we head for the cars.‘You could have won the paint stripper.’
O joy!
Saturday, 24 November 2007
Christmas Preparations Part 1:
On the bus, during our Christmas shopping trip into town, my elder nephew makes the slightly alarming announcement that there might be time to visit SegaWorld in The Corn Exchange and use up the virtual-ride vouchers he won in the Leeds Metro phone-in as a chance result of knowing what the capital of France was, though only on condition, I stipulate, that the children bring to a speedy conclusion their vigorous public debate over a) who was the last person to vomit on public transport and b) what happened to the bag of sick afterwards.Tuesday, 20 November 2007
Jerry Springer the Opera and the unrepresentative nature of "Christian" protest
About a year ago I went to see Jerry Springer the Opera in Bradford. I was aware of the controversy surrounding this production and the fact that it seemed to be polarising people, both churched and unchurched. I probably wouldn't have bothered but for the fact that a friend organised a group and also because I was angry at an organisation called Christian Voice who had followed the televising of the show here in Britian by publishing the names and addresses of BBC executives on the internet in a deeply irresponsible and sinister act.Christians eh? Don't you just love 'em?
Meet the clan
Sunday, 18 November 2007
Sunday 18th November. Luke 21.

That assumes, of course, that we are still able to be totally comfortable after earthquake, tsunami, war, car bombs and our continuing struggle against terrorism? Could such evil be a sign of the end times?
Amen
Friday, 16 November 2007
Eschatology
I was preparing a sermon and I got confused. (Fancy that - and me being literate and all.) I started to discuss the end times and realised that I wasn't exactly sure when they began/begin. I also realised that this is something of a theological nightmare and an issue about which feelings run high. It seems that your personal understanding of Eschatology is deeply revealing and is likely to hold you up to ridicule if you let it slip in the wrong company. Fortunatley the company I keep is largely athiest and so couldn't give a stuff.So easily led.
So, which is it?
Realised Eschatology: It has already happened with the incarnation.- Inaugurated Eschatology: It has begun to happen for each of us through our receiving of the Holy Spirit.
- Future Eschatology: It is still to happen at the second coming.
Ah. I see.
Weddings

Wednesday, 14 November 2007
An Evening Moment for Peace

A Prayer of Commitment:
Lord, we believe that you have called us together to broaden our experience of you and of each other.
We believe that we have been called to help in healing the many wounds of society and in reconciling man to man and man to God.
Help us as individuals or together to work, in love, for peace, and never to lose heart.
We commit ourselves to each other in joy and sorrow. We commit ourselves to all who share our belief in reconciliation, to support them and stand by them.
We commit ourselves to the way of peace in thought and deed.
We commit ourselves to you as our guide and friend.
Jesus Christ is the Light of the World,
the light no darkness can overcome.
Stay with us Lord, for it is evening,
and the day is almost over.
Let your light scatter the darkness,
and illumine your church.
We light a candle
We attend to the sound of a bell
We listen to music that speaks of the futility of war
“The earth is full of anger; the seas are dark with wrath.
The nations in their harness go up against our path:
Ere yet we lose the legions, ere yet we draw the blade,
Jehovah of the thunders, Lord God of battles aid!
High lust and forward bearing, proud heart rebellious brow,
Deaf ear and soul uncaring, we seek thy mercy now!
The sinner that forswore thee, the fool that passed thee by,
Our times are known before thee, Lord grant us strength to die.”
(Hymn Before Action: Karl Jenkins “The Armed Man”)
We pray with words inspired by Psalm 121
May help come from you, O God,
You made Heaven and Earth.
You do not let my foot be moved,
You watch over me.
You are my keeper, my shade.
The sun shall not strike me by day,
nor the moon by night.
You preserve me from all evil,
You keep my life.
You watch over my going out
And my coming in,
From evening until morning,
now and always.
Amen.
We listen to a short reading from scripture:
He removed the high places and incense altars in every town in Judah, and the kingdom was at peace under him. He built up the fortified cities of Judah, since the land was at peace. No one was at war with him during those years, for the Lord gave him rest.
“Let us build up these towns," he said to Judah, "and put walls around them, with towers, gates and bars. The land is still ours, because we have sought the Lord our God; we sought him and he has given us rest on every side." So they built and prospered.
(2 Chron 14. 5-7)
May we remember the lesson of this reading that peace and prosperity came to your people when they sought you, the Lord their God. Give us, too, your rest on every side.
As we meditate on this passage, we listen to some music: The Agnus Dei from Karl Jenkins’ “The Armed Man”.
Agnus Dei, qui tollis peccata mundi, miserere nobis, dona nobis pacem.
Lamb of God, who takes away the sins of the world, give us peace.
God our Creator and Protector,
you illumine the world
and breath life into us.
You heal the world with your outstretched arms.
You rescue creation and inspire your church.
We thank you for this day.
Let us remember your gifts and your promises
in our thoughts and actions,
in our homes, our workplaces, among friends and in this congregation.
Amen.
On our hearts and on our Houses,
The blessing of God.
In our coming and our going,
The peace of God.
At our end and new beginning,
The arms of God to welcome us and bring us home.
Amen.
Go in the peace of God.
Saturday, 10 November 2007
Remembrance Sunday: 11 o'clock on the eleventh day of the eleventh month......

Prayers for Remembrance Day:
See me march past with the others who remember,
but not with my legs do I pound the parade pathway.
Wheeled am I for I am old
but the memories do not die as my comrades did.
Little Tommy Tomkins the Yorkshire farmer
died with his head blown off.
It rolled towards me,
and I froze, and then I ran.
And Fritz, who in another life I would have called friend,
died in a mortar attack.
There was nothing left to send home
so they sent back anyone’s to keep the widow’s memories.
The list goes on and here am I alive
when I should be with them -
a forgotten body in a Flanders field.
Yet here I am.
I am the record keeper of the Great War -
a war to end all wars they told us.
But on they rage like an unchained animal that has tasted human blood.
But not mine
I ask myself “why not me?”
And then one day an answer -
"Keep these memories and pass them on
That the young may learn and remember"
So here I am being wheeled again
past the memories of a nation
and I remember Tommy and Fritz
because few else alive do.
Lord Jesus Christ who said to your followers “Peace I leave with you, my peace I give to you":
As your people we have gathered on this Remembrance Sunday. We may be discouraged by current conflict; wounded by past grief and memories; discordant with life through the raw emotion today brings to us.
Let us sit together sharing the solace of shared mourning and let us possess the peace of God’s presence, wrapped in the warmth of His love. Let us be comforted and quieted.
Lord, strengthen the hands of those who work to draw together people of different nations. May the children of today remember and avoid the mistakes of their elders as they grow older. May we enter more deeply into each other’s worlds and stand in each other’s shoes. May we who live as neighbours in a shrinking world strive to create truly human bonds. You have broken down the partition between Jew and Greek, slave and free, male and female; break down all the barriers that divide us: remove all hindrances to understanding between nations; reveal to each of us our pride, our jealousies, our self interest; cure our alienation; open up our narrowness and shatter our national prejudices.
Though we have different histories, different cultures, different politics, different religions and different viewpoints, may we live together as peaceful neighbours. May we who are now friends, but two generations ago were fierce enemies, recognise the futility and waste of war, putting our energies and our resources instead to the good of all.
We long to see an end to the conflicts which divide, the conflicts that scar families and societies, that debase religions and embattle nations.
May you, O God, who crossed the line between heaven and earth, work a miracle in the hearts of humans and in the destinies of all the nations and give us the courage to offer the hand of forgiveness to those who we believe have wronged us, and to receive it in return. Give us the vision to see you in our neighbour, that neighbour of different nationality, race or religion, that neighbour of whom we are suspicious, because suspicion breeds fear and resentment which in turn breeds conflict. Give us the courage to reconcile the differences which divide us and give us the joy to celebrate the diversity of nations so that we may all work together to build a peaceful future for our children.
O prince of Peace, confound all those who seek to change the world through violence and prosper all those whose hearts are set on reconciliation. Bless those who speak a careful world between neighbours and in the corridors of power wherever they may be.
We lift before you now, as we remember past conflicts, the conflicts and flashpoints of our time, in Afghanistan, in Iraq, in Burma, in Israel/Palestine, in Pakistan, in Darfur, in Georgia and we pray for peace – lasting peace with justice, self determination, security and prosperity.
I went to see the soldiers, row on row on row, and wondered about each so still, their badges all on show.
What brought them here, what life before was like for each of them? What made them angry, laugh, or cry, these soldiers, boys and men.
Some so young, some older still, a bond more close than brothers: these men have earned and shared a love, that's not like any others.
They trained as one, they fought as one, they shared their last together: that bond endures, that love is true and will be, now and ever.
I could not know, how could I guess, what choices each had made,
Each one silent and in place, their headstones line up row on row, they guard this hallowed place.
Lord in your mercy….
Hear our Prayer
They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old: Age shall not weary them, nor the years condemn. At the going down of the sun and in the morning we will remember them.
Thursday, 8 November 2007
Search and Rescue

Sunday, 4 November 2007
Residential Revelations
Another weekend away - just my year group. Deepening relationships and a lovely group dynamic, some challenging theology, experimental worship and a kind invitation from the good Anglican monks to share their amazingly atmospheric, deeply spiritual and plainchant based worship. Thursday, 1 November 2007
The problem of certainty


