Sunday, 6 June 2010

God of surprises?

Here's an interesting article on the Anglican conundrum:

I was off basking in the sun (well, paddling on the beach) on Lindisfarne and stayed overnight. Arms and neck are pink but turning brown, the Parish Eucharist was pleasant enough, although the A&M hymns were slightly obscure and dominated by stuff by the Edinburgh Jesuit James Quinn. Lunch was splendidly roast lamb, new potatoes and peas. Terribly enjoyable - but I really never expected to find myself kissing a woman goodnight (ever!), so also a bit of a first for me in all sorts of ways!

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