our father....

There's something which really appeals to me about this poster. You may have seen it before - I hadn't, although it was in a paper this week. Bob Morris used this poster in his father's day bit this morning in Cirencester where I was preaching. I always enjoy going there - it's one of those Churches where I feel very at home - something about the ethos I think. It was as far as I can recall, the first father's day since becoming a dad I've woken up without any of our three being around, which felt strange. However, Emily left some Green & Black's chocolate on friday as she was away for the weekend. I recognised the shapes and confess I'd eaten it before this morning arrived! As Maggie was also away, Tom then took me out for dinner in town, which was great.