Sunday 28 February 2010
Passing remarks
Saturday 27 February 2010
The best medicine?
Friday 26 February 2010
Beyond the snow
Thursday 25 February 2010
Baling out or stepping up?
Wednesday 24 February 2010
A nudge in the right direction
Tuesday 23 February 2010
Guided retreat
Monday 22 February 2010
Life giving discipline
Sunday 21 February 2010
Sit here awhile...
Saturday 20 February 2010
Alleluia Retreat
Friday 19 February 2010
Out of the mist
Thursday 18 February 2010
Following...
Wednesday 17 February 2010
Reclaiming the traditions
Friday 12 February 2010
The ferocity of love
Thursday 11 February 2010
Curse or blessing
Do I really want to know about Ms Z who lives at a certain address, (I'll guard the details) who had defaulted on her loan and is about to be evicted? Would you expect your broker/landlord/whatever to be discussing your confidential business on the Glasgow Edinburgh commute? So often on these journeys, even with my ipod blasting in my ears, I’m privy to much more information than I’d like to be
What did I do?
I stopped to offer a prayer for that person and the professional discussing her so blithely
In some small way trying to dredge up something positive from business that is none of mine.
It seems that firms and contracts can offer you all the privacy protection they like but cannot guard against casual mobile phone conversations in public spaces.
Once I'd managed to shift that from my mind, I managed to write a couple of meditations for Holy Week.
I like to use journey time creatively, not for invading privacy.