Category Archives: From the basement

I’ve written lots of things over the last few years, some I think are worth reading again. Search through the old boxes and see what’s down here.

no30

“But alas! These my golden expectations have been like the south sea dreams.  I have lived hither to a poor sinner, and I believe I shall die one.  Have I then gained nothing?  Yes I have gained that which I … Continue reading

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no29

“Death is pretty final I’m collecting vinyl I’m gonna DJ at the end of the world! ’cause if Heaven does exists with a kickin’ playlist I don’t wanna miss it at the end of the world! Hey steady steady Hey … Continue reading

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no28

Much as it pains me to quote from Princess Diana, although the randomness of that is strangely satisfying, she’s got it right this time, for me at least.  Happy Birthday Mum. “A mother’s arms are more comforting than anyone else’s.” … Continue reading

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no27

“I never minded calling You a King If that meant that I could count on You To give me everything I never thought to ask You I always thought You knew It was never my intention to question You You … Continue reading

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no26

‘The promise of deliverance, the assurance that we are accepted by almighty God, is not tied to the intensity of our faith, or to the consistency of our faith, or to the purity of our faith, but to the object … Continue reading

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