I am on holidays. This is not a theological post. Anyone is only one idea away from a fortune. Someone, somewhere, had the original idea to put sleeves on a blanket. Or to put their dressing gown on backwards and not tie it up. Today they’re probably rich. I don’t want a snuggie. But this …
Each year we all anticipate the first signs of Christmas. Decorations and music in the shopping centers. Parades and carol nights. Pre-Christmas sales. Each year we complain that these things are making their public emergence a little bit earlier and with a bet more gaudiness each year. Another annual tradition is the first appearance of …
Things back up in my feed reader. Then I group some related stuff together in a post. Upon arrival in Mount Gambier I started using the job description ‘pastor’ in contrast to ‘minister’. I’ve also pretty much divested myself of any title. ‘Reverend’ still bobs up from time to time. I managed to go two …
Apparently this is famous. Of course, after the dance, I suppose the celebrant says: ‘Mawwiage, mawwiage is what bwings us togevver today.’ HT: Trevin Wax
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