Baptism to Book Burning

A man in his mid twenties was baptised at church this morning. He gave an amazing testimony of Gods rescue.

A requested roast for lunch was followed by a couple of visitors - Ozkan, who lived with us for 4 months in 2019, brought his new wife to meet us as she’s just arrived from Azerbaijan. And she’s lovely.

And then we finally had the book burning ‘ceremony’. We started off with MightyMouses French as he hated that the most and then piled on the rest of his GCSE notes followed by all NoaNoa’s A Level notes. Such a furnace. They’ve been looking forward to this. What weighty learning they amassed. The end result was like a black lumpy soup of ash.