Season In the Season of Not knowing And it is A season Far longer than I’d like to Admit I’m tired Yet trying To trust What can’t Be understood from R&…
Monolith Four miles west of Bridlington is the village of Rudston. Within its churchyard, there is something quite stupendous. In my judgement, it deserves th…
the path Renew me Like a mountain spring That flows from Your voice To move And sprout forward Going into The next With hope Even if It’s on An uneven path …
Pictures Frankly, I have not got the energy to write a proper blogpost tonight. Instead, I am simply sharing a bunch of images from our mini-break in Bridling…
Good morning Good morning Dear ones Praying the Heaviness And anxiety Leaves my Heart this morning from R's rue https://ift.tt/aFdZU9w
Bridlington In East Yorkshire, everyone refers to the seaside town of Bridlington as "Brid". The village of my birth was halfway between the city of …
Country days Grounded in Green grass The birds Chirping The rooster Crowing And the sun Drying The clothes On the line from R's rue https://ift.tt/0L3SlWf