Path home

“Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light to my path.”
‭‭Psalm 119 v 105
Taken very early this morning following secret worship in the woods at David’s tent. To stand alongside persecuted Christians who can only worship in secret. It’s been a blessed 72 hours of worship. Not often you get to follow some Franciscan monks down a path. So little reception there wasn’t able to post and I think my Friday post actually went yesterday! So good to see old friends from Ibiza and other festivals that I’ve served on. As well as other churches. It’s such a great community and my non-Christian friend had a wonderful day yesterday. She was so surprised everybody was so smiley and there was no rubbish and everybody was just having the best time even at midday with no alcohol or drugs involved. she just found it extraordinary that complete strangers will just say hello to you and stop for a chat when you’re having your lunch outside my van. Today I was mostly on my own physically but so much was going on inside. Just the most beautiful worship especially very early in the morning at 6 am there was a harp player singing which was just extraordinary. Bit of a muddled journal but absolutely exhausted and need to have a good shower and get to bed early! There are some things that are exactly the same post all festivals!