the bishop came to call.
Bishop Gregor has dedicated himself to visiting all the churches in his diocese and spending a day with them, out with what would be the usual times when the Bishop came a-calling. Yesterday was All Saints and St Andrew’s turn.
We began with the usual Wednesday morning Eucharist at All Saints, I say usual but in reality it was far from usual as the numbers were considerably up on usual. We were slightly late in starting due to the Bishop’s car and the Church gate post also wanting to meet up, no damage done though. Then coffee and cakes along with some chat, a flying visit to the MU before heading off to St Andrew’s were the ladies did us proud for a spot of lunch, (soup, quiche and salad) with a visit to Friendship House.
Back in the car and off to visit one of the House Groups where we both saw Isaiah’s calling in the new light of prayer, then another quick cup of coffee and more cake before we headed off to do a hospital visit.
What fun we had not many hospital visits are filled with so many laughs, ‘G’ who we were visiting is a hoot at the best of times and her quick wit and antics have been keeping everyone in the ward amused. We also discovered in one of those ‘small world moments’ that ‘M’ in the bed beside her lives just across the road from the Rectory.
Who says fun can’t last we headed back to Bearsden for a Wednesday Sunday School and lots more fun. It might be Lent but due to the timing of school holidays a decision had been made to preview Easter. The Bishop made himself a new Pectoral Cross
after very diligently colouring an egg which will reappear in the great Easter Egg rolling competition that All Saints have each year. While the children reveled at having a bishop among them, trying on his ring and questioning him about all manner of things. Pizza followed, not sure what the delivery guy thought was going on, before the children headed hone and more adults arrived for the evening entertainment of a quiz.
While the Bishop won the quiz (although I don’t think he should have got a bonus point for knowing his own name), the gold star should go to ‘C’ for knowing exactly how many Munros there are. Meanwhile ‘M’ and I got slightly confused and somehow ended up giving the same answer to about four questions, I blame the medication – mine not hers!
Thanks go to all those who made the day such a great one, Bishop Gregor certainly enjoyed himself.
(I should have taken my camera along to record the day, but I didn’t so sorry there is only one very poor picture taken with a mobile phone.)

The quake was such that some icebergs toppled over in the Tasman Lake. Instead of the dirty side of the iceberg which we often see we see the beauty which is usually beneath the water.
