Where do you live?

“Homeless Jesus” – a statue in GlasgowIt was a straightforward question enough.  So too, the answer: “Come and see”.They did and “spent the rest of that day with him”. No mention of where they went, what they did or who they met. But whatever all that entailed, it took the…

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Why didn’t you go in?

(A brother reflects on a decision …… A thought around The Prodigal Son) It’s a fair question! I don’t know. And maybe I do for there was jealousy at work. Yes he had gone away and left us all in the lurch. Yes he had eaten into my father’s property but there…

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Eighth Station: Jesus meets the women of Jerusalem

We adore you, O Christ, and we praise you.  Because by your holy cross you have redeemed the world. Was it the sound of their weeping that caught his attention? Doubtful.  He knew they were there for they always were – the women – following, supporting, listening, responding, encouraging and…

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