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Where to go now with these diaries
It has been some days, if not weeks, since I last wrote a meaningful diary entry, and I find myself a little uncertain about how to proceed. I don’t think it’s a matter of having run out of things to say, because new things are always happening. Rather, it feels like a change of focus — a sense that I should be helping other people in their search for community-spirited awareness and...
Annual Review- have I learnt anything?
Reflections on the Year Summing up one year of activity is something that I approach with some trepidation, so I will write things not in chronological order but in the order that appears to me as I write this document. Ultimately, this year I achieved what many thought was impossible: to conceive, execute, and publish a 300-page book about village life in three villages close to where I reside....
Adventures in A&E
For the past eight or so years I have had injections for wet macular disease in my left eye, but in the last few days nature has had other ideas for me. A few days ago my right eye started playing up, and when I closed my eyes and opened them, I saw a large grey balloon and also something that looked very much like a blood corpuscle. I thought this might be the start of something important, so...
A guided day – back to the 19th Century
This was the most interesting Sunday, nothing in the diary. Good weather so Francoise asked me whether we should go for a walk. It had occurred to me but I don't need half considered it. We find out best decisions are those when we make them together and it was interesting to see how events unfolded in the day. I normally like to get a picture of where we should walk. No such picture occurred,...
When the Whisper Becomes a Voice – a journey into Christian service
A Recent Testimony from Someone Called to Ministry Early Years: Roots I Didn’t Yet Understand When I look back, I can see beginnings that I didn’t recognise at the time. I grew up in a close and rather sheltered Christian community where church, school and family all overlapped. It was a warm world, mostly kind, sometimes claustrophobic, and full of people who thought in similar ways. I took...
Welcome to The World of Brian Snellgrove
1,957,477 words across 1,972 articles
Inspired by Samuel Pepys’ Diary 1633-1703
