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novice blogger: February 2010
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Friday, 26 February 2010. A fresh expression of Lent. You and me God. Belting round the universe. There’s those who say. 8216;Be quiet’. And I say ‘Naff off’. There are those that say. 8216;Do it this way’. And I say ‘Not on your life’. Sticking notes on everything,. From one planet to another. But there’s a day coming:. You and me God. The even...
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novice blogger: March 2010
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Monday, 22 March 2010. Tuesday, 16 March 2010. The return of the carrier pigeon. Yesterday my computer broke. The hard drive ground to a halt. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Children with Language Disorders. Children with Acquired Aphasias. View my complete profile. Of life, laughter and liturgy . . . A sermon from Korea on Luke 19.
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novice blogger: April 2009
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Sunday, 26 April 2009. Still remembering the bible: local and national. Yes, I promise I have been doing it - RB of course - since I last posted here. Often indoors, sometimes outdoors, it has been a week or so of creative RB and still some more to come with a visit to SW Synod this week. Sunday, 12 April 2009. Cross-wards through the cross woods.
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novice blogger: November 2009
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Wednesday, 18 November 2009. Remembering the fig tree. One of the interesting bits about remembering the Passion Octave this year with many different groups has been the role of the fig tree. I wonder if you remember it? Another group didn't have the fig tree in at all - the memorable fig tree had become the forgotten fig tree. This week Jane dr...
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novice blogger: More new monasticism
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Thursday, 4 February 2010. Cell: a space for the individual to grow, pray, rest and reflect;. Chapel: a communal space for worship and liturgy. Garden: a space for physical work and the growth of what the community needs to thrive;. Refectory: an eating and serving space;. Cloister: a moving and greeting space;. Of course there are other sacred ...
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novice blogger: May 2009
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Tuesday, 19 May 2009. Boys and the bible. David Hockney has had a thing or two to say about boys and art in response to one of those daft Ofsted reports that makes you wonder if they could inspect their way out of a cupboard. The report includes a vibrant piece of 'computer art' pictured here. What about the bible? Are boys turned of by that?
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novice blogger: Cell and cloister
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Tuesday, 9 February 2010. As we walked round our cloister (other people call it Greenhead Park), the walking buddies reflected on some of the seven sacred spaces. It is currently being redeveloped - hence the keep out sign. God you call us through the wood;. Through the wood you speak to us. May we, your wood-wise ones,. Touch wood with you,.
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novice blogger: January 2010
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Saturday, 23 January 2010. I told them I couldn't do that because I didn't know. I said I do some RB and they said I could if it wasn't too scary. Speak in hushed voices. But do not disturb the dying. Keep your eyes lowered,. As it dies little by little. You who have already been in the tomb. Three or four days,. Who have smelt your own stench.
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novice blogger: The return of the carrier pigeon
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Tuesday, 16 March 2010. The return of the carrier pigeon. Yesterday my computer broke. The hard drive ground to a halt. Nice post. Contact me if you want me to feature you on LocalPigeon.com. Best Regards, PS. 14 November 2011 at 19:11. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Children with Language Disorders. Children with Acquired Aphasias.
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novice blogger: October 2009
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When I started this blog I was a novice. I've been bloggind for a while now, mostly about Remembering the Bible, but I still think of myself as a novice blogger. Monday, 26 October 2009. Give us this day our daily potato. This year we grew our own potatoes. They grew better on one side of the hills than the other. We also had quite a lot of plums on our plum trees. Here is a poem about all of this gardening:. I’m not the plum picker. I’m the plum picker’s friend. I’m only picking plums. Every Child Under...