Thursday, 20 June 2013
Somr thoughts from Nigel Wright on the blessing of same sex partnerships
Read here Fresh Streams website
Sunday, 16 June 2013
Thoughts on Fathers Day -Radio Shropshire Pause for Thought
Up early today to get to the studios and appear on Mike Georges show here is my script for today
I
picked up the phone the voice at the other end told me that dad who had
been in and out of hospital for months, and in failing health somewhat longer
than that, was now dying.It was not unexpected news and yet I was surprised to
find myself feeling strangely shocked.
It
was a hot July day, my heart beating faster than usual I dashed over to
the hospice hoping that I would be in time
The
journey took less than 15 minutes but when I arrived I was greeted with the
news that he had died,minutes before Even though I had seen him very recently I
felt distraught If only I had been there a short time earlier.
On
reflection, I guess that’s how dad would have wanted it to be. We had said
our goodbyes I had told him that I loved him and the truth is He never did like
fuss especially when it came to his health. I can hear him say it now There is
nothing more boring for me to talk about and for you to hear than the story of
my illness
I
still have a self portrait he painted - in oil - grey hair ,casual jumper,
glasses on a face full of lines and character. I look at that
painting often and every time I do my heart aches a little.
We
had very different personalities. we had different beliefs, different
philosophies of life. When I was nineteen and told him I'd become a Christian
he said "Don't worry I was a communist for 6 months at your age"
We
didn't agree on very much but he was the only dad I will ever have and I loved
him and I guess I love him still.
So
today is Father’s Day.
For
many people it's quite rightly a day of celebration, with cards addressed to
the best dad in the world, presents of socks, ties, and aftershave.
Lunches and meals out.
At
our church we're having a brunch to celebrate Father’s day.. and why wouldn't
we? It’s worth celebrating our dads just as much as Mothering Sunday celebrates
our mums.
And
yet …I will also think today about those who have not
got a dad (or perhaps have never even known their dad).
Those dads
who've lost children, or lost touch with their children - those men who
would love to have had children but for whatever reason - have not.
And I also think of those whose relationships with their dad was poor.
There is a
wonderful story Jesus told called the Prodigal Son.
It is a story
of a son who demands his inheritance, while his dad is still alive, takes the
money moves away from his family wastes it all ,ends up feeding the pigs
eventually he swallows his pride decides to go home to see his dad expecting he
will never really be forgiven or accepted for what he has done.
But unbeknown
to the prodigal his dad has been searching for him every day he has been away,
and when he spots him a long way off he uninhibitedly runs towards
him throws his arm around him welcomes him home and then throws a great
party in celebration that his son has been found!
I don't know what your relationship with your dad is,
or was like, brilliant or bitter, I don't know whether Father’s day makes you
full of joy or makes you feel deeply sad, but I do know that each of us
has a Father in Heaven who loves us with a fierce and never ending love and
whoever we are and whatever is always there for us.
Monday, 3 June 2013
The power of a story
There is nothing quite so powerful or so moving as a Christian saying what it is that God has done for them and how He has changed their lives
Yesterday Sandra was baptised and as part of what was a wonderful and emotional service she clearly stated what it was that God had done for her and how it was that others,including her husband Mike, helped her towards her step of faith
I promise you that Sandra was not the only one in tears as her story came to an end ,but as she said they were tears of joy and not sadness
You can hear Sandra's short,simple but moving story by pressing here Sandra's story
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