More than Writers

Few pleasures rival a double tick scratched through items on a TTD list; a close competitor, however, is a certain sly look before walking away from the list in an act of supreme defiance. As I write this, to my right is my TTD list – split into two sections, six items on one side and three on the other. On the left includes drafting this month’s MTW blog, and on the right is TJPII, i.e. ‘get back to re-writing the second book in The Bait Digger trilogy’ ; TJP being the initials of the young protagonist, Thomas J. Philpott. Other items include (i) car wash – done, and (ii) Two Moors payment – not done. We’re collectively going nuts, aren’t we, with the sporadic emergence of sunshine, daffodils, birdsong? And maybe knocking encrusted mud from trowels, forks and spades, and finding that a morning’s weeding tests the musculoskeletal system more than it should.  Not quite on a par with the biblical trio of Grace, Mercy, and Peace is found on Mars wrappers: Work, Rest, and Play. But her...

My photo, April 2015 I love early spring, this time in early March when most trees are still leafless but the buds and catkins are starting to appear on the branches and suddenly there’s an explosion of delicate blossom everywhere, lacy clouds of pink and white, blackthorn and prunus. I love the purple and white and gold carpets of crocuses, the golden bells of the daffodils, the first primroses. I love how alive spring makes me feel. This morning I happened to come across this post, ‘Navigating by Aliveness’, on Oliver Burkeman’s blog The Imperfectionist. https://ckarchive.com/b/zlughnhk8772ma7qrr9qehwzgng00f6 In this post, Burkeman is writing about the huge threat of AI to human creativity, and I am struck by how he defines the concept of ‘aliveness’: 'The concept that sits right at the heart of a sane and meaningful life … is something like aliveness. It goes by other names, too, none of which quite nail it – but it’s the one thing that, so long as you navigate by it, y...

                                                                                                                                                                                  Picture Credit: BBC I thought I had more time to write this post. A month with twenty-eight days tricked my brain into thinking the 5 th of March was further away. Now that I think about it, my mind regularly plays that trick on me... there’s plenty o...

  As I start to write my blog, I am amazed that it is March already.    It didn’t seem long ago that I started putting into action my list of ‘New Year’s Resolutions’.    I have totally forgotten what they all were, but I do remember thinking that I needed to make some changes, for the better, and that they only seemed to last for a couple of days, at the beginning of January. Life is so busy for everyone, and I really need to get motivated with my writing. I know what I need to do, but there always seems to be something, everyday, that we have to do and I am not getting enough time to myself. People tell me to put aside specific times, but when I do, something happens which almost always needs my full attention, usually in person. I was recently going through some boxes that I had packed up when I moved house almost two years ago.    Again, something I have been meaning to do, and I came across lots of things from my past; Letters and cards, photograp...

  The phrase Roots and Wings is a metaphor which typically describes achieving a balance between stability and independence in child rearing. Roots provide the sense of belonging, of safety and a nurturing foundation. Wings suggest ability to soar, to take risks, to find one's feet in the world.  For us as Christians, roots are what ground us in our faith and how we view the world. The values these inspire are part of what we carry with us as like young chicks, we fly the "nest" seeking to make our mark and achieve our ambitions.  As Christian writers these foundations are even more important because regardless of age or social status we all of us share this common ground as well as putting down more familiar roots when we marry, have children and see the next generation move on. Picture Credit: Art by Cedar Lee When it comes to putting down strong roots I am reminded of the Parable of the Sower from the synoptic gospels. For example Luke 8: 4-8 and 11-15 illustrates the ...

  In my February post, Seasons of Transition , I looked towards Lent . Ten days into Lent, how’s it going for you? Do you need some encouragement? Those who have followed my posts from the start will know I’ve struggled to find my writing voice over the last two years. I’ve mentioned that, at times, I’ve even felt as if I’ve been silenced. In that time, a different, small but accusing, voice occasionally niggled inside, ‘What if God didn’t want me to speak? What if he doesn’t want me to write poetry?’. Despite this fear rumbling inside, I knew it wasn’t true. God had blessed my writing in the past. I still felt poetry and other writing had a place in my pilgrimage with God. I just needed time to take a break and refocus on what to do and what to set aside. I decided to take a new approach to Lent this year. Usually I bumble my way through using various Lent word prompts to write or link to an image. By Easter, I often wish I had spent more time looking at themes of Lent and...