Over the last six months I've been trying to work out where it is that God is leading me once my degree is over. I have pushed a number of doors, aware that I want to learn more about starting, and leading communities of faith in order that one day I might do it myself.
About a month ago I heard God say something fairly concise, but which was to be unravelled as the weeks went on. He said "be patient," to which I responded "no, You clearly don't understand - I need an answer" (or something along those lines!) When I got to the Leaders' Conference two weeks ago I received that word once again from someone I had only just met.
I initially assumed that He meant "just you wait and I'll tell you where I want you." It turns out he was actually (or was also) saying that I wasn't to look on the next year as an end in itself, that He's willing to take his time with me!
So I looked at the guidance I already had on this issue and recognised that, of all the doors that had opened, only one seemed to be for now. So to cut a long story short(er)...next year I'll be interning with Andrew Wallis (aka Grommit) over at Bristol Vineyard.
This is one of the reasons I've been pretty quiet on here over the last few weeks - just trying to sort out some stuff before I commit it to web! Thanks for all of you who've been praying as this whole thing has been going on. I've already found somewhere to live, so now I just need to raise finances, wind down my involvement at CV, and pass those exams before I move over the Severn Bridge in September.

"You should keep your church intact, but allow new structures to arise. Preserve the old wineskins, since they are keeping the old wine mature and that pleases God. If your people like church the way it is, let them have it. You can never catch up to emerging culture, and trying to transition all the way will spill too much wine. So why bother? Much better to allow the next generation to create new structures that make sense to them. You want life and growth, and they want freedom to spend their energy on the things of God. So send them out with your blessing to chase the Kingdom and support it. They understand the new scene more than you, so bless them and cover their backs." [
I'm off to the 
I was watching
This week there was a lady who worked in a newsagents and she was being trained to be a tv presenter. Her task at the end of the show was to interview the Appleton sisters. She was advised that when she interviewed them she should call them "girls" and NOT "ladies."
While it is a film blatantly designed to make Tom Cruise look good and which once again portrays America (or an American) as a saviour of yet another nation, my overall opinion is positive. It's the story of a westernised man falling in love with an ancient lifestyle, a lifestyle of simplicity and discipline. I was struck by the connection that existed between the people and the land in which they live and also the spirit of true adventure.

The first was a law lecture, for Comparative Law of Religion, and was to do with employment rights - that Seikhs working on a building site can wear turbans on their head instead of a hard hat (with the concession that if they get injured their employers are only liable for damage that would have occurred if they had been wearing a helmet).
“Do you deny heart surgery or anti cholesterol medication to people who have eaten chips and lard all their lives? It's the same question really.”
In other words – smokers already do pay to use the NHS. The taxes they pay could be regarded as a kind of health insurance payment.
According to the BBC (who perhaps given the
The majority of people who smoke today, however, have had available to them the information that would enable them to make a reasoned decision as to whether to take up such a habit. The question is, should such people be entitled to drain the resources of our country, which could be used to better education, cut waiting lists and fight child poverty?
I was heading for the Garth, just beyond Tongwynlais and had been riding for maybe 10 minuted when I noticed my bike becoming sluggish. I looked down to find that my rear tyre was completely flat - this was no slow puncture. It turned out that I had a 4 inch (10cm) nail that went through the tread of the tyre, through the innertube, and out of the side.