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Welcome to the women in preaching podcast! I’m your host Paige Cargioli, and this is a podcast where women preach. In addition to the sermon, this also did an interview with our sermonizer– 45 more words
1. I was told to get a grip of myself by a good friend at 8.52am this morning. This was after I moaned to her, at length, via text, about how the rest of my family had used up all the shower gel, eaten all the cereal, no ironed clothes in my wardrobe (due to my ongoing ironing phobia) and the cat had left a bird corpse outside my door which made me feel sick. 266 more words
O God, you are my God, I seek you, my soul thirsts for you; my flesh faints for you, as in a dry and weary land where there is no water.
Psalm 63:1 (NRSV)
Me in the Otter, at Budleigh Salterton, aged four, in 1962.
When I was a little girl, in the years before my mother converted to Catholicism, my parents (and their growing Whinge of Weans) used to potter off to the local Protestant Church of a Sunday for a bit of communal singing, praying and, one assumes, shriving. 636 more words