Monthly Archives: March 2004

You know how sometimes you hear about violent films, then you see them and they’re not really that bad? The Passion of the Christ isn’t one of those films. I don’t really know what I could say that’s not been … Continue reading →

It’s taken me a few weeks to make something I wanted to publish out of this, so you’ll have to forgive the use of some now rather outdated references. Sorry about that. About five years ago I went to Bristol … Continue reading →

There are 27,000 registered heroin addicts in Bradford. I’m beginning to get a sense of why God might have called me here. Maybe I’ll have more to say when that’s had some time to sink in.

There’s been a lot written about Mel Gibson’s The Passion of the Christ, both by those who’ve seen it and by those who haven’t. I’m going to hold off until I have, but this article from the Guardian is a … Continue reading →

I read this this-morning and found it quite encouraging: Therefore, brothers, since we have confidence to enter the Most Holy Place by the blood of Jesus, by a new and living way opened for us through the curtain, that is, … Continue reading →

I’ve spent the weekend playing in the intermural—a competition of ten teams playing ten different sports over two days. I don’t play sport. I had to buy some trainers especially (something I didn’t want to do, as they’re now not … Continue reading →