Tag Archives: Life

What should we do?

What, then, should we do?” This question is asked three times in our gospel reading – by the crowd, the tax collectors and the soldiers. To put it another way… “how, then, should we live?

Last week we heard John the Baptist’s voice crying in the wilderness, calling for repentance. Today he is a force of fury, threatening axes, fire and judgement, and questioning the genuineness of the people’s repentance.

Imagine John the Baptist standing here on the Cathedral steps. He has been in the wilderness, eating locusts and wild honey. He is strong and imposing, with wild hair. He wears a tunic of camel hair with a leather belt. His staff raised high, he points to people, loudly shouting, “You BROOD OF VIPERS!

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All Hallows Eve

All Hallows Eve – Sunday 31st October

Here we are on All Hallows Eve, pausing to look toward a realm and life beyond Earth. Our readings speak of life beyond death and a New Eternal Heaven and Earth to come. And our hymns remind us that, as we raise our voices on Earth, we join the Heavenly realm in praising God.

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Choose Life

The film Trainspotting opens with John Hodges’ cynical poem that uses the same phrase, “Choose life”, that we read of in Deuteronomy, in a bitter rejection of life and its meaningless choices:

“Choose life. Choose a job. Choose a career. Choose a family. Choose a big Television. Choose washing machines, cars, compact disc players, and electric tin openers. Choose good health, low cholesterol and dental insurance. Choose fixed interest mortgage repayments. Choose a starter home. Choose your friends. Choose leisure wear and matching luggage… Choose your future. Choose life.” Continue reading

Life – my way?

We are big on doing things our own way. We often say “I have the right to live my life the way I choose”. As a child, I upheld this virtuously – and often told adults “I will do it my way”. It drove adults around me nuts. And because spanking was common, back then, my wanting to do things my way often also left me smarting. Yet it never stopped me.

But isn’t “doing things our way” a norm for adult life as well? Continue reading