Tuesday, July 7, 2026

To Your Children

 

Do you like a short, entertaining, realistic story with a lesson that's there to find,

or the fantastical, mythical, happy ever after with cultural value in the lines


Do you like a story set in the real world with ordinary folk like you and me,

or an allegory,  fairy tale,  of witches, dragons, elves, talking animals, and strange  creatures coming out of the sea


Maybe you like a parable or fable that you need to think about, 

and get the morals in the lines, or one that begins 'once upon a time' with a happy ending, where there is no doubt.


For whether it's the Good Samaritan, Narnia or Little Red Riding Hood,

keep reading them to your children and  childrens children, for they'll  think and smile, dream, wonder, and help to make them good.

Clancy Boys

 Renewing of water pipes Kilmington village, East Devon, 2026

Clancy Boys have come to town

Clancy Boys drilling all around

Singy voices in  orange attire

Travelling daily Welsh valleys far


Now pipes renewed, aqua flowing 

Villagers relieved, South West Water crowing

No more outages to attend

For the Clancy boys  have made the mends.☺️

Tuesday, June 23, 2026

Hope For The Nations

Your gospel O Lord is the only hope for the nations

Your gospel O Lord in this land

Good news for all in every kind of situation

For the whole world is in your hands.


Broken down walls, the mighty have fallen

How we have turned and grieved your heart

Forgive, restore, in Spirit and truth Lord,

We worship you, set us apart.


Chorus:

Come Holy Spirit Come

On earth your kingdom come

Refining fire, refreshing rain

Rushing wind, come again.   rpt


Jesus you're the way, the truth and the life

Now and forever more

No one comes to God except through you 

The Lord of life welcomes one and all


So, by your grace, your love and power 

We'll fulfil your purpose in our day

Changed into your likeness, your church arises,

And til your return, we say


Good And Faithful Servant

 He was 16 when we set out on his final journey, and i reflected on all that faithful service he had given me at our home in Bath and then latterly here in Devon. What a worker, never complained, full of life, completely responsive,  got me out of many a mucky situation, he was really a faithful companion.

 And now as I climbed the steps and gently lowered him in  I simply said thank you, you have been a big part of my life, regularly by my side, I will never forget you.....my DC05 Dyson vacuum cleaner.

Wednesday, May 6, 2026

Beans

Acknowledging celebrity chefs Jamie Oliver and Hugh Fearnley-Whittingstall 'Bang In Some Beans' campaign to address rising diet-related health problems and the environmental impact of food choices.



You are what you eat
You know what I mean
For a balanced diet 
Just bang in some  beans.

Carbs, proteins, fibre, fat, regime,
Vitamins, water, mins, the seven supreme,
Legumes, lentils, peas are green, 
And for good measure, bang in some beans.

Upping our fibre helps your gut, weight, 
Blood-sugar regime,
Fruits, nuts, veg, whole grains, are cool, 
Just remember to bang in some beans.

And not just baked beans but  chickpeas too- they'll keep you regular😉
Black beans, flageolet, haricot, kidney, edamame, butter beans, cannellini and navy beans too 
They're cheap,  so when you are cooking
Just remember...you know what to do

And whether you're vegan, veggie, flexi, Mediterranean, keto, paleo, Atkins, gluten free, bulletproof, carnivore or, dare I say, a 'normal' foodie
Don't be a has bean, bang in some beans!

Sunday, May 3, 2026

Devon Lanes

 



Late April, East Devon. Reads well with pastoral music such as Elgar's Chanson De Matin wafting in the background.

Walk the lanes, take the air, clear the head,stretch those legs, walk them, walk  those ancient ways, familiar yet something new, across Cory Brook, fruity farmyard smells, lush pastures freshly cut silage,  mewing Devon Reds out of winter quarters, bleating lambs with their mothers basking in the morning sun.


Walk the lanes, walk them, walk  those ancient ways, campion, greater stitchwort, herb robert, clouds of cow parsley banks of native blue bell either side waving me on my way in the gentle breeze , squeeze in for a milk tanker then the clip clop of a passing rider on their charge, pleasantries exchanged with a ruddy faced farmer arriving to check on stock, wiggling River Yarty comes into view, myriad hues of illuminated green,may flower,  blossom, hedgerows clipped, darting swallows, skylark, birds song everywhere, cockerel sounding hens rooting in the yard, hamlets, ancient bridges, tumble down outbuildings, and catching the scent of lilac and wisteria dressed cottages


Yes walk the lanes, walk them, walk  those ancient ways, turn at Crandons Cross and head towards Bedlam Lane but then take a footpath along the Yarty, quiet, few if any people, an elusive woodpecker knocking, rest awhile, peacock butterfly  settles and then is away, sun catching the rivulets in mini cascades,  blankets of yellow buttercups descending to the river, rejoin the lane, high banks rising up like a tunnel to Westwater, highpoint, a vista, open skies,  the town below, Minster standing  sentinel.


And so to home refreshed, renewed, I will  walk those  lanes again, walk them, walk  those ancient ways.


Wednesday, March 11, 2026

Inspiration

 Finnish composer Jean Sibelius's Fifth Symphony Eb Major  1914-15




And so he sat and wrote "Today I saw 16 swans. God, what beauty! They circled over me for a long time. Disappeared into the solar haze like a silver ribbon'.


Inspiration ignites the creative flame and so captured by one of the great experiences of his life,  he began the grand theme, finale to a symphony sublime.


Strings fluttering, confused, unsettled, answering back, lifting  in palindromic rotations,  increasing intensity, spiral circles, climbing higher and higher, 'until finally like the sun parting the clouds, the brass arrive to put things on an even keel'¹.


 Orchestral ecstasy, a conductor's dream,ending in dramatic defiance,a statement of beauty defying conflict-pow! pow! pow! pow! ... pu-pow! 


¹Conductor Leonard Bernstein description

Monday, March 2, 2026

Anything New?-A Poet's Quest

 I want to write something special

Something that will stand the test of time 

Something that cuts through the everyday

That future generations say

Wow, that's a cool sweet rhyme!


But hasnt it all been said, written, sung 

And is it true there's nothing new under the sun

I cannot rest, here we go an idea, 

Way in, spark, has just begun.


So what is it that makes us want to write, create

We don't want to rely on AI to replicate

Is it not in our DNA for as our maker says 

'See I am doing a new thing! Now it springs up, do you not perceive it'

 I look and listen, I believe it.


And though I'm no poet laurete and sure won't make the nations favourite lines

'If you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs, and blaming it on you' would be a great one, but it's Kipling's not mine.


I take my hat off to the Shakespeares, Wordsworths, Betjemans of this world 

and  keep plugging away,

Yeah, make the most of  what I'm given, be thankful 

And simply pen what comes my way.

Tuesday, January 20, 2026

What Would They Say

What Would They Say

 In loving memory of John Barrass Fox 3.2.1937-15.1.2026.   Acts 10. v42


My much loved Uncle John died the other day,

Died in his bed overnight, full of years, suddenly slipped away.

He'd been caring for his wife my Auntie Anne,

But didn't appear that day,

Time went by, the alarm was raised, and they found him as I say.


He was a lovely man, quite eccentric,

With a beard in which you could nest in

And wore shorts, even on Christmas Day.

I wrote a card to the family ,so many memories,  

There'll be a service on the way.


Of course moments like this make me think again about my life, and what would they say?

Of our own mortality, and to make the most of each and every day.


I hope they'd say, he was a good man too, even wore shorts like his  Uncle John and remember him on Christmas Day.

But mark this and mark it well, at the ending of our days

The  only one who counts for you and I is what the Lord Jesus has to say.

Saturday, January 17, 2026

What Can I Say

 What Can I Say

A song that sums up Psalm 139




V1

What can I say, What can I do, 

Where can I go from your  loving presence    rpt


Chorus

You know it all, you planned it all

Almighty God

You know it all, and I give my all

To the Holy One


V2

Every thought, Every plan

Each day that lies before me    rpt


Chorus 



Mid 8

In the highs, and in the lows     BM C

In the joy and  tears.    Bm C

You're changing me day by day,    Bm C

Into the likeness of your son    Am F

To be a part of your church and what's to come. Am F

To see your glory shine D



Chorus and rpt

Crime Drama

Crime Drama




It seems we like a crime drama, arm chair detectives many are we.

My wife prides herself in sussing it out and is usually far ahead of me.

There's  always a new one on the tele to feed  that  desire within- good against evil, justice, getting the baddie-  it could be a Thin Blue Line comedy, something gritty, violent behind the sofa time, real fly on the wall docu- what have The Met done now, a Scandi dark one, heist, courtroom, who dunnit Morse,  or a cosy Marple,  Midsomer Murder- who'd live in that village,  and then there's  the one who got away, remember The Shawshank Redemption, that twist reveal, I remember it to this day.

Don't know about you but I grew up with Kojak- 'who loves you baby' (suck lollipop if you have one), Starsky and Hutch, Ironside, seems like nothings changed, as we watch the latest at our firesides.

Could go on and talk about crime novels such as Dostoevsky's Crime & Punishment and then the real life criminals- The Wests, Sutcliffe, Shiphams of this world. 

But theres one crime in history that stands out to me; The one where we all had a hand in the death, and it's not Agatha's Murder On the Orient Express in case you're thinking, no, it was  the innocent one, who carried the can, that you and I may go free.

I Told You

I Told You- the joys of getting older 




What are you doing this afternoon? 

Going to town to pick it up, I told you

You didn't tell me it was ready

I did

You didn't 

I'm worried that I told you and you didn't remember

I'm more worried that you think you told me when you clearly didn't. 

I know, let's  just forget it then and not worry about it

So you ARE going into town then?

Yes darling, if you say so.....


Thursday, May 29, 2025

Witness

Acts 1. 6-9 Ascension Day 2025


Witness

From Colmer's Hill, Dorset, looking to the Jurassic Coast.

I am witness of your life

A witness to your love

For I have seen you in creation 

I have heard of your fame

I have smelt your fragrance 

I have touched  your Kingdom presence

I have tasted and you are good

My conscience confirms it, and by your power I will be and I will tell of the Truth, wherever and to whom you send all the days that you have given me

For I am witness of your life

A witness to your love 



Saturday, May 17, 2025

Teddy Bear


There have been many famous  bears in history

Paddington, Fozzie, and Baloo,

We could also say Yogi, Smokey, Rupert of course

and Pooh Bear, also known as Winnie the Pooh.


They've been loved and lost, tattered and treasured,

Inspired a love of marmalade too.

Now  dear Amelia on your  first birthday

We have a new one, it doesn't growl, 

a gift thats just for you 


It's a special teddy and wants to get to know you 

and spend it's life with you 

It will need lots of love and care

and a name of course, 

you'll  no doubt want to choose


So Happy Birthday little one 

With our love and bear hugs too,

Cause everyone needs a teddy bear

to help them see life through.

Friday, May 9, 2025

VE Day80

 


I shook the hand of Hans the boy who rejoiced at chocolate dropped by parachute during the Dutch Famine.


I talked with Fred, wounded tank crew in Monty's mighty Army.


I kissed the cheek of my mother who kissed Otto a German POW, and welcomed the Americans billeted in the village.


I stood on the spot where my father described St Andrews full of flame in the Bath Blitz.


I watched 'The Darkest Hour', reflecting on the burden Churchill and others carried.


I listened to a son describe the moments before his Nazi father was hung at Nuremberg.


I think about the brave who fought on in the east and the veterans now so few.


I visit the care home for an afternoon tea celebration, where the wartime generation live, flags flying, Vera singing,stories telling,  balloon and poppy  held in equal measure.


I touched this special generation that saw such trauma, their courage, resilience, sacrifice, and the awful price of peace. 


And I listen afresh to birdsong, smell afresh the sweet scent of an early rose, thanking God for them, longing for the day when all wars will cease.

Monday, April 28, 2025

Late Easter


A late Easter and He has now  appeared on the road to Emmaus and I'm sitting with my love on the deck overlooking the bay bathed in sun and blue.


Lingering after breakfast, a good book in hand to the sound of birdsong, waves breaking on the shore,  soaking up the rays like an osteo opening it's petals, like a cat before it gets too hot and has to cool in shade, or a cormorant drying its wings on a rock in the gentle breeze.  Later that morning a snakelet will slither across the warm stone and away into undergrowth.


Meanwhile a boat trawls, people working, children schooling, peace talks happening over wars, family tensions; all seem far away, yet close at heart, with thoughts for today and plans for the future.

Sunday, April 20, 2025

Times And Places


For Rev'd Emma King, Easter 2025


Times And Places




Special times and places mark our history. 

Births, anniversaries and deaths 

All part of life's long tapestry.


9/11, Diana and Covid easily come to mind

Wars, Hiroshima, D Day and the Berlin Wall,

Events which draw a line.


And further back, ancient history special moments That have been,

An erupting Vesuvius, Roman invasion or Ice Age, They all feature in the scenes.


But there are events which stand out embroidered in the finest thread,

And at the centre a virgin birth, Golgotha cross and empty tomb, in deepest gold and red.

This Is Why

 Easter 2025



                               This Is Why

This is why you went to the cross, to carry the can for us all, to deal with the devil, all the anguish all the pain and separation, all the fears and tears, all the hatred, unforgiveness, brokeness, death and destruction, division, and all the hurt, sin and shame. 


This is why, this is why you went, the perfect sacrifice, that love might win, the light of life dashing the darkness, making a way of forgiveness, restoration, relationship, peace and joy, and everlasting life for all, a reason to live, power and hope for today.

This is why, and a sure tomorrow.

Saturday, February 15, 2025

Time For Tea

Time For Tea




This is my day with a cuppa, and thank you to Gillards of Bath,  tea merchants in the Guildhall Market founded in 1888, for their advice. Loose leaf where possible please, tea bags, whilst appreciating their convenience, especially for mass catering and a quick brew on the go,  could be just fannings or sweepings, depending on their quality. Did you know loose leaf tea is very forgiving,  just keep it dry and out of direct sunlight and it will last 2 years or more,  as long as you haven't drunk it in the meantime! 

I go for two mugfuls of water first thing in the morning without fail to get hydrated, and then plenty through the day depending on activity and temperature- yes that does mean the odd loo stop!

For breakfast my current preference is English Breakfast, a traditional blend of the finest of Darjeeling and Ceylon estate teas. They say best served with milk, but I like pretty much all my teas without and on the weaker side, thank you.  I find Ceylon orange pekoe, or failing that broken pekoe a good alternative. By the way did you know black tea contains antioxidants which can help to reduce free radicals in the body, promote cellular health and ward off degenerative diseases like cancer. And why is it called Orange Pekoe you might ask? Well the Dutch royal family belonged to the House of Orange. The Dutch East India Company brought teas to Europe from the early 17th Century, setting aside the best black teas for the royals. The story goes that when this tea became accessible to the public, people nicknamed it the 'orange' pekoe for its association with the royal family.Orange pekoe means highest grade tea leaf and must be composed purely of the new flushes, it contains a moderate amount of caffine as well as a compound known as I-theanine, which can help to reduce anxiety and relieve stress.  Anyway I digress. 

In ordinary time around eleven, freshly prepared root ginger and slice of lemon in hot water, or fresh verbena leaves in season,  goes down well  with a plain digestive biscuit,chocolates ones feel a little excessive and could lead one down a slippery slope.

On holiday I'll look for freshly squeezed orange juice at breakfast followed by a decent coffee then or at elevenses with croissant or pastry.

Earl Grey at lunchtime or in the afternoon with or without a slice of lemon, and especially with a cream tea is parfait.  One of the key ingredients, bergamot, has become recognized as having many health benefits, so while it adds that delicious citrusy flavor, apparently it also has antibacterial properties that give your immune system a boost. Okay if I was out with friends, or on a good walk to refresh, I might have a beer as a treat, but look to finish with an Earl Grey.

Late afternoon I invariably turn to the 'champagne of teas', Darjeeling broken orange pekoe. Hailing from the foothills of the Himalayas, this is a prized tea for its delicate flavours and the broken pekoe allows for a quicker infusion time.  Rooibos South African red bush is a great low tannin option and especially for anyone who pops in and wants a caffine free alternative; I gather its particularly good iced in hot weather. 

By the way, I am  ever mindful who's making, with my time in the police teaching me it's  use in calming situations and building relationships. Some close friends love strong Yorkshire tea so that's a separate pot, and once a student staying took an hour to make a cuppa- she was Japanese and wanted to introduce us to the ceremony!

In the Winter as we draw the curtains and put the heating on,  in our case hug the aga, maybe its time for a Lapsang Souchong. This is a unique and bold black tea renowned for its distinctive smoky flavour. It traces its origins to the Wuyi Mountains in Fujian Province, China. Legend has it this tea was born out of necessity during the Qing Dynasty. The story goes soldiers camped in a tea factory using freshly picked leaves as bedding. To salvage the tea, farmers quickly dried the leaves over pinewood fires, resulting in a smoky flavour that captivated taste buds and become a beloved tradition. Russian Caravan is a gentler less smoky alternative, and as the tea merchant contrasts the two, you are standing by the fire, instead of in it! There we go, digressing again, but interesting to know if you have time over a cuppa.

After supper a special Gillards Digestive mix of peppermint, Egyptian mint (Wintergreen) and Rosehip, goes down just right with a square of high percentage dark chocolate. And speaking of which,  a hot chocolate would go down well anytime at elevenses onwards on a cold day or out in the evening with friends as an alternative to alcohol- you just have to be your own person!

Finally, you'll be glad to hear, if one is suffering, then it might  be a hot toddie and to bed. However,  at the end of the day, come rain or shine, in the happiest or saddest of times,  I don't think you can really beat a nice cup of tea.



Monday, February 3, 2025

The Secret




The Secret

In response to Fergal Keane's moving article searching for happiness      https://www.bbc.co.uk/news/articles/c5ye6d43rqwo   


What is the secret, and where to search,

Which is the key to happiness that will take away my hurt? 


What gives me peace and contentment, well being, joy, 

Satisfaction and fulfillment,  oh what to employ?


To deal with the grey, bleak moments and dark nights, 

Addictions, loneliness, what do I bring to the fight?


Is the beauty of nature, advances in medicine, positivity, counsel, reaching out enough?

What is the answer that will free me to live, to love?


'Come to me, said the man, come to me all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, take my yoke for I am gentle and humble in heart, and you will find rest,  you will find rest for your souls'.Adapted from Matthew 11.28 

To Your Children

  Do you like a short, entertaining, realistic story with a lesson that's there to find, or the fantastical, mythical, happy ever after ...