The bright sunshine of a Sunday afternoon in London was a stark contrast to the Saturday evening in June a year ago, when terror, panic, fear and evil reared its ugly head. The inspiring, respectful and sensitive service held at Southwark Cathedral remembered the...
Can one single day feel like a week? Can one single day feel like a week? It is now just gone 1am , we left the house at 10am… Meeting newly trained Response Pastors gave me a different perspective at the start of my day in Manchester. My colleague...
Driving up to Manchester with my colleague, stirred mixed emotions… I think I even said “we’re on an adventure!” But instantly felt guilty, after all, the reason was not one of rejoicing or celebration, but one of love. On the dozens of occasions where I’ve found...
We arrived at St Pauls at 10.30 am, and mingled with the fairly small crowd of onlookers. Everyone was behind the barriers manned by police who were appreciative of our presence. Assisted some tourists with photos and explained who we were and what we were there for....
