tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4795284845836270713.post5461889653440500126..comments2024-03-27T11:23:43.902+00:00Comments on Beaker Folk of Husborne Crawley: Autumn Thoughts on a Dark, Rainy Monday MorningWodeWosehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18381754587879658356noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4795284845836270713.post-30038930387576274492012-09-25T20:56:51.287+01:002012-09-25T20:56:51.287+01:00I'm afraid I'd need stabilisers on my ency...I'm afraid I'd need stabilisers on my encyclical.Archdruid Eileenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11849759985107161674noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4795284845836270713.post-58330628803891120002012-09-24T11:22:19.920+01:002012-09-24T11:22:19.920+01:00I wholeheartedly agree with the above comment! The...I wholeheartedly agree with the above comment! The thoughts should also be compulsory readings at church services. A bit like those missives Bishops write every now and then. Not that I would want to compare the Archdruid to any old bishop.Erika Bakerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01812376497361267014noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4795284845836270713.post-10777069878623867042012-09-24T11:22:00.865+01:002012-09-24T11:22:00.865+01:00Yup, yesterday's showers of blessing in church...Yup, yesterday's showers of blessing in church were rather too literal. It was really unfair of my husband (on sidesman duty) to wait until the collection to advise the young couple who'd come about their wedding to change pews. Six weeks on from the lead being nicked the seating choice of the regulars is as good as hanging out the seaweed for predicting the weather.Pidgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02242786151475408065noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4795284845836270713.post-55136132060846968702012-09-24T08:58:20.081+01:002012-09-24T08:58:20.081+01:00Given the recent debate (on Feedback, for example)...Given the recent debate (on Feedback, for example) about the relevance of Radio 4's Thought for the Day it might be time for the Beaker Folk to take over. The Archdruid Eileen on a wet Monday morning could unite the nation and inspire us all to keep calm and carry on whatever our faith. Of course, much would depend on the availability of buckets, washing up bowls, tin baths or willing volunteers like Burton - or their metaphorical equivalent.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com