Day 8: Prayer

When I was five my parents moved to the UK from Zululand where they had been missionaries for 16 years. I’m embarking on a kind of pilgrimage to visit for the first time the place I was born and the places my mum and dad ministered.  Today has been full of prayer, jam packed full…

Breathing in and out…

So with my feet up and five minutes to chill I thought I would reflect a bit on my day… I’ve just got back from Chesham where I had the most unusual task of taking the place of a Cardinal as speaker as he has flown off to Rome as the Catholic Church chooses another…