Will you be our very welcome stranger?

Wednesday morning’s ‘Drop-in’ (10am to 11.30am) is always a rewarding experience.Stranger

Somehow it feels to be an honour when a new face or our regular visitors come through the doors.

Who will it be today?

Free drinks, porridge, cake, good company and banter if that is your thing.

If you wish, please feel free to join in with others for an optional 10 minutes of worship, prayer and reflection in the church at 11am.

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Life is but a Weaving

The Tapestry Poem

My life is but a weaving

Between my God and me.

I cannot choose the colours

He weaveth steadily.

 

Oft’ times He weaveth sorrow;

And I in foolish pride

Forget He sees the upper

And I the underside.

 

Not ’til the loom is silent

And the shuttles cease to fly

Will God unroll the canvas

And reveal the reason why.

 

The dark threads are as needful

In the weaver’s skillful hand

As the threads of gold and silver

In the pattern He has planned.

 

He knows, He loves, He cares;

Nothing this truth can dim.

He gives the very best to those

Who leave the choice to Him.

This poem is quoted by Corrie Ten Boom, but the authorship is unknown.