From the Manse, March 10

Dear Friends,

There was a loud knock at the door. It was Sunday evening. We had been relaxing. I had old clothes on and debated a quick change. Ruth went for the bathroom to check the mirror. I strode up the hall to let the callers know there was life inside. I opened the door expecting to see a family member. Before me were two Policemen and behind them a Police car parked right outside our house.

It was one of those moments when a plethora of scenarios flashed through my mind. What had I done? What had someone else done? Where was my car? Has something happened to my family or friends? Was there an emergency situation? None of those, there had been a break-in over the road and they wanted to know if we had seen anything.

Having felt reasonably safe and secure up until now the situation prompted us to reflect on our own security. Imagine! Criminals, as large as life had walked into our safe secure temple like community! They had whipped us into fear and confusion, turned the tables on our complacency, and driven us to recognise our vulnerability. Should they bring back crucifixion?

Grace and peace
Rod

It's a boy!

Rod was right! Congratulations to Rod and Ruth on becoming grandparents with the arrival last week of Kalan