And welcome to what may be a slightly belated blog post, courtesy of being persuaded, against my better judgement, to go to church this morning.
As those who know me will no doubt already know, church is not really my bag. In fact it’s not even my clutch purse. However the Mrs was preaching this morning, and although she has preached to me personally many times on a variety of different topics (lessons including ‘Thou shalt not leave the kitchen such a mess’, and ‘Thou shalt shave that bloody beard off’ being among my favourites) I
thought I’d lend my support.
It got me thinking...
It got me thinking...