A different place

Back from holiday, and feeling that, having been in one place, I have very much now travelled to a different one. Which is good. A handful of self-referential links:

My satnav and my God - this morning's sermon, which was more joyfully received than usual :)

Honi Soit qui Mal y Pense - me on phone-hacking, and the triumph of prurience.

How do we fight for what we believe in? - a slightly more considered reflection on Breivik.

There might be something long and ruminative later this week. On holiday I was completely without screens, I couldn't read books, I was with people that I loved and who loved me, and I had time to think and dream. It has done me the very world of good.