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It may be too noisy to talk from here. This is a bridge which crosses over a dual carriageway near where I live. Part of my walk takes me over this in the morning and in the evening.

As you know it is familiar let’s take a few moments to see how we feel about the day. I woke up this morning with a sense of I love you. The thing is there is only myself. I think I was aiming it at God. That is an interesting thing to walk up with I love you God. But it was a good feeling and a good start to the day.

As I was walking along this morning I saw a school note. I didn’t quite read it though I did read it on the way back as it was still there. It read,

Dear Teacher, please excuse Ryan for wearing non-school shoes as the sole has come off his school shoes.

It made me think of the many people who have given notes in fraudulent or otherwise. The school term finishes here on Friday.

I also saw another notice, a cardboard one, in Luton today. It said, ‘Highlander wants to make his way home’. I presume a Scottish Highlander. He wanted some money to make his way home.

That’s a theme about where home is? Kinda reminded me I am on my way home. I am literally where I earthly live here. But also this life journey is about getting back to where it started. Which brought me back to the love of God which is where I started.



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