The wind in your hair

Nothing quite like a healthy walk on the Transpennine Trail over the Pennines, with the wind gusting around, and the sights and smells and sounds of the moorland.

Meanwhile, Romans 14… I still remember how good it felt when a fellow member of a congregation called me ‘brother’. What do we need to do to take this sister-brother thing seriously?

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