Today I sat outside a shop, the rain it pitter pattered, But even though ‘twas cold and wet to me it hardly mattered. For I took consolation in, something that’s quite unhealthy, A shortbread slice adorned the way so loved by those who’re wealthy.
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But as I then about me gazed, beneath those skies of grey I saw ‘twas only me who ate that treat baked in a tray. No millionaire did with me share, as I sat there and shivered, On days like this I guess the rich have their cakes home delivered!
Nothing particularly interesting to say about myself other than after 27 years working as a GP, I was delighted, at the start of December 2023, to start work as the South West Regional Representative of the Slavic Gospel Association (SGA). You can read about what they do at sga.org.uk.
I am also an avid Somerset County Cricket Club supporter and a poor example of a Christian who likes to put finger to keyboard from time to time and who is foolish enough to think that someone out there might be interested enough to read what I've written.
Some of these blogs have grown over time and some portions of earlier blogs reappear in slightly different forms in later blogs. I apologise for the repetition.
If you are involved in a church in the southwest of England and would like to hear more of SGA’s work, do get in touch. I’d love to come and talk a little, or even a lot, about what they get up to!.
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3 thoughts on “someone left a cake out in the rain”
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3 thoughts on “someone left a cake out in the rain”