I spent this week with the sisters of St Clare in Freeland, just outside Oxford. It’s an Anglican Convent with some lovely feisty Sisters!

When institutions grow old and out of touch with the world they need to be renewed.
That’s as true for the Church as for any other institution.

An actor is giving readings from his favourite works, and as an encore an elderly Priest asks him to recite the lines of Psalm 23, he agrees if the Priest will follow him with his own recital....

We can sympathise with the two disciples as they walked home to Emmaus that evening. They were joined by a stranger who spoke to them as a friend, strangely familiar yet unrecognised.