No signs of dumbing down at Blue Peter then.
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No signs of dumbing down at Blue Peter then.
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Horrors of Trump detention centre: Lisburn man tells his story after arrest for 'looking like a Mexican'
Lee Stinton was lifted by US immigration police on an American street — in an incident he compared to a kidnapping.
Here, he tells us his story.
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Bit American today
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Thanks David but all sorted now! 🙏😇
Informal all-age services require considerably more preparation from the one leading them than any other form of worship. #curatelife
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Back.
HBO is my favourite TV network and also the reason Steps split up.
Conscious I need to invest a bit more in this platform and wean myself off the other place….sorry for being quiet!
When #ordinandginclub met #clergymaltclub. Happy Christmas to fellow ordinands and wonderful clergy colleagues!
Based on what I see of construction industry estimates of inflation (driven by an acute labour shortage) the answer is probably “no”.
PRAYER Some days, although we cannot pray, a prayer utters itself. So, a woman will lift her head from the sieve of her hands and stare at the minims sung by a tree, a sudden gift. Some nights, although we are faithless, the truth enters our hearts, that small familiar pain; then a man will stand stock-still, hearing his youth in the distant Latin chanting of a train. Pray for us now. Grade I piano scales console the lodger looking out across a Midlands town. Then dusk, and someone calls a child's name as though they named their loss. Darkness outside. Inside, the radio's prayer - Rockall. Malin. Dogger. Finisterre.
Some days, although we cannot pray, a prayer
utters itself
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Some nights, although we are faithless, the truth
enters our hearts, that small familiar pain
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Darkness outside. Inside, the radio's prayer -
Rockall. Malin. Dogger. Finisterre.
-Carol Ann Duffy, Prayer
#everynightapoem #december
The incarnation - God among us, in poverty, coming from the margins in loving, self-sacrificial service - overturns all we thought was true about the world, and about wealth and power. #advent #christmas
Tomorrow’s sermon is now written. A bit “to the wire” but never mind!
Cardinal Timothy Radcliffe OP!
I still prefer our idea!🐢
I always feel his head should emerge from the body of a giant tortoise
Ah I remember it well!
