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Honours

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Sir Gavin Williamson Here, in Merrie Olde Englande, there are several national honours that are theoretically available to all citizens. At the lowest level and for good service in a wide range of fields you might receive The British Empire Medal (B.E.M.). Moving up, a more prestigious honour is the M.B.E. (Member of the British Empire) and above that is the O.B.E. (Order of the British Empire). Above that is the C.B.E. (Commander of the Order of the British Empire). Beyond these medals, a man may receive a knighthood and a woman may be awarded a damehood. This gives the bearer the right to be addressed as a "sir" - for example Sir Ian McKellen - who received his knighthood for services to theatre arts - similar to Dame Helen Mirren. Above this level your have barons and baronesses - a noble honour indeed but not all baronetcies get you a seat in the upper house of parliament - The House of Lords. That place is occupied by unelected hereditary peers,  bishops and nomi...

Shouting Into The Wind

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  Trendy Carol and husband Ewan took the dogs this morning so I could spend 5 hours in the library . I have a college presentation to prepare for and Google slides baffle me to the point of extinction. I was surrounded by 20 year olds, most with headphones and ear buds in .  Kids making their way forward in an uncertain world.  I got stuck inserting photos on my last slide  It was a slide that was suggesting what moral quality I thought I possessed which could be linked to the BACP ( British Association for Counselling and psychotherapy ) ethical framework.  For better or worse I chose wisdom and I attempted to illustrate with various photos…of me looking old ( and therefore wise?) a photo of Winnie looking thoughtful, me in PPE looking like a pig in a condom And a photo of a little Mongolian girl yelling joyously into the wind  ( I was going to use it as a metaphor for not peeing into the wind …hence wise….but ok I know the link was weak)...

Heart

 God, it’s Monday morning.  It’s your child Regine searching for words that escape me. My thoughts reflect the deep seated fog outside. It’s the month of gratitude. I’m needing grace right now from myself to let go and let You do Your work. I have not cut out to figure it all out.  My prayer today Be an instrument Of mercy and grace Where peace Is granted To every Anxious heart from R's rue https://ift.tt/F71GrpD