Perfect Day?

My uncle worked in India for most of his career. Eventually, he retired to Eaglesfield and the cooler climes of western Scotland. However, as a banker he never lost the thirst to record everything. So, he kept a diary of life's goings on.  What he was planting in the garden, village gossip and trips to [...]

Writing the answer

He prayed on his knees. He prayed standing. He prayed sitting. But he had never heard the voice of God. So he started to write down his prayers. At first no more than a few lines - big issues and real problems. He still heard nothing. Yet he wrote on, enjoying the confidence of pen [...]