Perhaps it was a holy coincidence that one of the last duties I performed before travelling to the diocesan conference in Derbyshire was celebrating the baptism of a mother and her baby. Continue reading “The waters of life”
Pilgrimage into the everyday
Perhaps it was a holy coincidence that one of the last duties I performed before travelling to the diocesan conference in Derbyshire was celebrating the baptism of a mother and her baby. Continue reading “The waters of life”