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More than Miles

These last few months I’ve done a lot of walking.
I walk everywhere.
This week, I also discovered that May is National Walking Month 🥾🥾
For many, it’s a chance to stretch their legs and get outside.
But for me, my daily walks are helping me train for my adventure starting 28th May, along the West Highland Way with 15 dear friends in support of Mary’s Meals.
Years of scripture study have taught me lots about the life and teachings of Jesus Christ.
Many things stand out in His teachings, but I’d like to focus on just one thing today.
He walked everywhere.
As I walk, I’ve been thinking about how much of the Gospel is rooted in the act of walking.
He was often seen walking by the Sea of Galilee, on the road to Emmaus, through crowds of people, with sinners, publicans, to Nazareth, Capernaum and Jerusalem, but mostly He walked with His disciples, and He even walked on water.
The disciples walked everywhere too.
Often not knowing exactly where they were going, but they trusted deeply and followed Him.
That’s what faith often feels like.
Some days I’ll put my boots on, uncertain what path I’ll take, but I hope and believe it always leads somewhere worth going.
We don’t need to walk by the shores of Galilee or among the Judean hills to walk where Jesus walked.
As Thomas S. Monson said, “Walking where Jesus walked 𝒊𝒔 less important than walking 𝒂𝒔 Jesus walked”.
It’s not about the path under your feet, rather it’s all about what’s in your heart, by choosing to follow Him in your own journey through life.
The scriptures teach us not just about what to do, but how to walk; “To act justly and to love mercy and to walk humbly with your God.” (Micah 6:8)
That’s the kind of walk I want to train for.
Not just the miles ahead, but a life filled with service that moves toward justice, mercy, and humility.
I so look forward to walking together with my friends in a few weeks’ time.
Walking is simple.
But walking with purpose, that’s really where the Gospel meets the ground.
Where is your walk leading you, and who are you walking it for?

Faith Friendly Workplaces

Yesterday, I attended the Faith at Work Summit in London.
Organised by Dr. Brian J. Grim of the Religious Freedom & Business Foundation, it was fascinating to explore how UK businesses are advancing religious freedom for all by creating faith-and-belief-friendly workplaces.
I thoroughly enjoyed reconnecting with old friends and making many new ones during the day’s networking sessions.
There were numerous personal takeaways, but one that stood out was the powerful reminder highlighted in the keynote address by Lord Wajid Khan, UK Minister of State for Faith, Communities and Resettlement, that there are “more commonalities than differences” and that deep “friendships across faiths” are not only possible but already flourishing.

Role Modeling

Much discussion centred on the increasing spiritual awareness among youth and young adults in today’s rising generation.
I was particularly inspired by the insights shared by a number of exceptional leaders from diverse organisations that take faith-friendly workplaces seriously.
The recurring mantra of enabling individuals “to bring their whole selves to work” resonated strongly with me, illustrating how inclusive workplaces help people truly thrive.
I have experienced that personally in my career, and know firsthand how faith friendly workplaces can help people to thrive.
Topics such as senior role modeling, multi-faith inclusion, supporting faith groups, and managing the message for sceptics were addressed and provided much food for thought.

Artificial Intelligence

I also had a meaningful conversation with Jeremy Peckham from the AI Faith & Civil Society Commission.
We spoke about the growing influence of AI in our workplaces and its implications for young people, our faith traditions, and even our Churches.
His reflections challenged me to consider how some of our God-given gifts, including creativity, conscience, and independent thought, can be dulled or even overtaken by AI if we’re not careful.
Jeremy’s warning that “the algorithms are intentionally designed to appeal to our vices” was a sobering insight and gave me and others much to reflect on.
Overall, the summit was uplifting, thought-provoking, and full of hope for the future.
I left with a deeper appreciation for the growing movement to integrate faith into the workplace, not as something separate or awkward, but as a source of strength, connection, and shared purpose in a diverse society.
The momentum is real, and I’m encouraged by what lies ahead.
What does a faith-friendly workplace look like to you?

Small Swarms, Big Lessons

Yesterday, I set out to walk the 13-mile trail around Loch Leven as part of my training for next month’s West Highland Way adventure and Mary’s Meals.
I’d never walked this far before in one go.
However, it didn’t quite go as planned!
About a mile in, I reached for my phone to take a photo… only to realise I’d left it in the car.
The choice was simple: press on without it or turn back… I turned back.
So, before I’d even really begun, my 13-mile walk had become a 15-mile one.
Lesson #1: preparation matters.
Back on track, the next surprise wasn’t the rain or the wind, but the sky, it wasn’t blue – it was black, with swarms of tiny flying creatures.
At first, I thought they were midges.
But a kindly old gentleman wearing a midge net (he came prepared!) informed me they were in fact Mayflies, millions of them.
They got everywhere: in my nose, ears, eyes. Yuk.
Soldiering on, my baseball cap became my swatting device, fending off thousands.
The first three miles and the final three were the worst.
The “in-between” parts of the walk were very enjoyable, filled with beautiful spots and moments of peaceful bliss.
By the time I got back to the car, nearly 5 hours later, I had discovered a new pain in my left foot, a good measure of all over stiffness, and a few unexpected memories.
But I had done it! Fifteen miles under my belt, and another step closer to being ready for the West Highland Way.

Lessons Learned

Reflecting on the day, I was reminded of a scripture:
“And let us not be weary in well doing: for in due season we shall reap, if we faint not.” – Galatians 6:9
Sometimes our efforts are met with unexpected swarms, setbacks, and small irritations.
And sometimes in life, the walk is longer, harder, and more uncomfortable than we had planned.
I kept walking and in the middle of the struggle, there were beautiful peace filled moments, and I found a new strength I didn’t know I had.
My hope is that as we keep walking, through all the swarms and setbacks, we’ll become a little stronger, a little more patient, and a little more prepared for whatever lies ahead.
How do you handle life’s unexpected swarms?
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He Lives

This Easter morning, my thoughts have returned to the empty tomb and the eternal promise it holds for each of us.
Like many million of Christians the world over, our hearts will turn to those whom we love who have passed to the other side.
The resurrection of Jesus Christ is not just a story; it’s the foundation of my hope and faith.
The scriptures affirm this hope: “If a man die, shall he live again?” (Job 14:14).
Because of Christ’s victory over death, the answer is a resounding yes.
Three simple words changed everything that morning at the garden tomb: “𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐧”.
His resurrection ensures that we, too, will rise and be reunited with our loved ones.
This knowledge brings me great peace amidst sorrow and joy amidst loss.
It assures me that death is not the end but a passage to a glorious reunion.
On this sacred day, my message is a simple one, I testify that Jesus Christ 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒔.
Because of Him, we all have the promise of eternal life.
Happy Easter.
Who are you thinking of this Easter morning?

He Calms Storms

I’m no expert on global markets, but this last week has been a torrid one for the world with sweeping tariff plans and many of us scratching our heads and asking what is going on?
Watching the news I see chaos unfold, day after day, right before my eyes.
There is a heck of a lot of noise, all swirled together in a whirlwind of 21st-century geopolitics.
My thoughts turned back to our service in Belgium and the Netherlands.
Many of our missionaries wore little wristbands with the following letters inscribed – WWJD.
In other words What Would Jesus Do?
I found myself asking that question early this morning, and how might Jesus Christ respond to all of this.
Jesus lived in a world not unlike ours – occupied, politically fraught, filled with division, economic hardship, and many leaders vying for control.

A Peacemaker

In my mind as I think about Him, He was first and foremost a peacemaker, not a panic maker.
“Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you: not as the world giveth, give I unto you” (John 14:27).
He calmed the stormy seas.
He also taught that “the truth shall make you free” (John 8:32).
Truth is not merely political positioning; it is clarity, honesty and transparency.
More than anything, He ministered to the one, healed the poor and uplifted the outcast.
In His economy, “the last shall be first, and the first last” (Matthew 20:16).
Jesus would see people, rather than percentages.
In all of this mayhem, I’ve asked myself – who benefits from all of this?
Jesus would serve, not dominate.
I am mindful most of all of His prophecy in Matthew 24:7 regarding the last days – “Nation shall rise against nation”.
In His great intercessory prayer, He pled with the Father that “they all may be one” (John 17:21).
Jesus tore down walls, bridged divides, and showed us the power of collaboration and mutual respect.
He taught patience, perseverance, and hope.
He didn’t play a 90-day game chasing popularity polls or political wins, but rather His view is an eternal one, built over lifetimes of love, sacrifice, and service.
He calls us all to be peacemakers.
And to remember that real power doesn’t come from political moves – but from love, truth, and trust in Him.
When the world rages, will we still follow Him?

A Quiet Strength

One word has been on my mind a lot lately.
…𝑷𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆.
“…the capacity to accept or tolerate delay, trouble, or suffering without getting angry or upset.”
All around us, I am a witness to adversity, challenges of uncertainty, trials, pressure, and all kinds of tribulation in today’s world.
Daily, I see dear friends, family and many colleagues suffering from all kinds of concerns, including emotional, financial, health, mental health, physical, spiritual and other work-related matters.
Grief at the death of a loved one, low self-esteem or self-doubt, anxiety or depression, loneliness or isolation, struggling with motivation or purpose, marital or family tensions, work related stress or burnout, job dissatisfaction, doubting personal beliefs, chronic illness or pain, recovering from surgery, feeling stuck or like life isn’t going anywhere and on and on…
Is it something to do with the times that we live in?
How does patience play into all of these challenges?
Even after nearly sixty years on planet earth, I have my fair share of patience still to learn.
Thus far, I’ve learned that patience can act like a steady anchor amidst life’s storms.
“Patience is not the ability to wait, but the ability to keep a good attitude while waiting.” – Joyce Meyer
I have also learned to trust in God’s timing and not my own.
To wait with purpose, continue to pray, study, and serve, even when I can’t yet see the results.
We ought to be patient with ourselves, acknowledging both our strengths and our limitations.
As we face life’s choices and decisions, I hope we can exercise careful and sound judgment, making the most of each opportunity that eventually comes along.
It’s easy too, but we must not become disheartened or fall into despair when we are doing all we can.
Instead, my experience has taught me to find contentment in steady progress – even if it comes more slowly than I’d like.
“Rivers know this: there is no hurry. We shall get there some day.” – A.A. Milne, Winnie the Pooh
Patience may not take away the storm, but it can certainly help us stand firm through it.
Where could a little more patience bring peace or strength into your life today?

Life is Finite

You can look at it in lots of different ways.
An average life span is 76.9 years.
That’s 4,000 weeks.
Or 28,000 days.
Or consider even – 672,000 hours.
I’m rapidly approaching my 60th birthday, which means I only have around 882 weeks to go or 6,174 days!
Not too long really, some of us will get a little more, some a little less.
Thinking about things like this in purely numerical terms can certainly change your perspective about a few things.
Dr Seuss – “How did it get so late, so fast!”
Yes – our mortal lives are finite, a time of learning, growth, challenges and development.
James 4:14 – “For what is your life? It is even a vapour, that appeareth for a little time and then vanisheth away.”
𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 #𝟏 – each of us will die.
Our earth life is brief, yet crucial for each of us, as we prepare for eternal life beyond deaths door.
Death is part of life.
Beyond death, immortality and eternal life awaits.
𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 #𝟐 – each of us will live again.
Eternal Life is infinite.
“For as in Adam all die, even so in Christ shall all be made alive.” – 1 Corinthians 15:22
As Easter approaches, my thoughts are returning to the infinite atonement of our Saviour Jesus Christ, providing resurrection from the dead and immortal life for all of mankind.
Because of Him, to all those who have lost loved ones, I wish to assure you that there is indeed life after life, death is not the end – it’s a doorway.
“Life does not begin with birth, nor does it end with death. We are eternal beings… God’s plan for His children includes not only mortal life, but also life beyond.” – Russell M. Nelson.
I find great comfort and reassurance in the great plan of salvation, a perfect plan which helps us to find our way back home to God, who gave us life.
Life is finite, but His love and plan are infinite.
So, with whatever time remains, how will you choose to live it – and what truly matters most to you as you journey home?

Two Journeys, Two Spirits

This weekend, Monic and I travelled south, to the Bridgewater Hall in Manchester.
We journeyed down to enjoy a production of Rob Gardner’s Lamb of God.
For weeks now, I’ve watched several videos of the British Saints’ Symphony Choir and Orchestra rehearsing.
It certainly built a hi-level of expectation on our part, and we weren’t disappointed.
The “Lamb of God” is a powerful oratorio about the final days of Christ’s life from the last Supper through to His Resurrection.
Unlike other choral compositions, it combines orchestral arrangements with both solo and choral performances, creating a distinctive and immersive experience that appeals to people of all faiths.
To fully appreciate the musical, it is helpful to understand the events of the last week of Christ’s life, including His entry to Jerusalem, the Last Supper, Gethsemane, the Betrayal, His Crucifixion and glorious Resurrection.

Hope

Even in the darkest moments of Christ’s life, the musical production communicates hope.
In fact, some of the most impactful spiritual moments of the oratorio came during the number “Here is Hope”, which touched our hearts and moved us to tears.
We both thoroughly enjoyed our evening, and it was fun to catch up with so many old friends.
The train we caught back to our hotel in Chorley was completely full, with standing room only and filled with a contrasting type of revelry all together.
We commented to each other that the vast majority of those on the train were filled with a different kind of spirit.

Opposite experience

Reflecting on the contrast between the sacred, uplifting spirit of the oratorio and the boisterous atmosphere on the train, I couldn’t help but think about the journey of discipleship.
Life often presents us with a choice – do we seek after things that elevate and inspire, or do we allow ourselves to be swept along by the distractions of the world?
Just as the oratorio beautifully depicted Christ’s final days, our own lives are a journey filled with trials, joys, and moments of profound decision.
The music reminded me that even in the darkest moments, there is always hope- through Him.
In our daily walk, are we seeking to fill our lives with the spirit of Christ, or are we merely going along with the noise of the world?

The LinkedIn Miracle

On 9th December, I embarked on a journey from Edinburgh to Salt Lake City, Utah, via JFK Airport in New York.
Whilst passing through the security area in JFK, somehow another passenger inadvertently picked up my laptop from the security belt, leaving their own behind.
What unfolded in the next hour in JFK was straight out of a Laurel & Hardy film – chaotic, disorganised, and entirely frustrating.
Consumed by a sense of helplessness, the ensuing 5-hour flight to Salt Lake City was a sombre one for me.
In my mind, I replayed the scene, dwelling on the laptop loss and the vital work it contained.
As the days passed, I grew more discouraged.

The Power of Prayer

Yet I, along with a few others, prayed fervently, asking for a miracle.
By day three, without any word, I began filling out insurance forms, resigned to the fact that my laptop (containing critical information for my book) was gone – it was a hopeless situation.
Seconds later, out of the blue, I received a LinkedIn message:
“Hi, did you lose your laptop at the airport?”
My heart leapt and I quickly responded, “Yes!”
What followed was an extraordinary exchange with a complete stranger from Spain who had mistakenly taken my laptop.
My new friend shared that 9th December had been a particularly difficult, stress-filled day.
After returning to Spain, she realised her error when she opened the laptop.
There, she found my name and photo and decided to search for me on the professional social networking site LinkedIn.
26 days later, it’s back in my own hands.
I am so thankful for my new friend, whose integrity and willingness to correct her mistake has restored my faith in humanity once more.
The experience has reminded me too of the story of the Good Samaritan.
Amid life’s uncertainties, good people often show up unexpectedly, offering kindness and generosity.
Like the Samaritan, my new friend didn’t let her difficult circumstances stop her from doing the right thing.
Her choice reminded me that the world is full of “Good Samaritans,” quietly making it better through their small yet meaningful acts of kindness.
What small acts of kindness can we perform today to brighten someone else’s path?
You never know whose prayers you might just answer…

Holy Oats!

Arising early, there is an icy chill in the air.
It’s a sure sign that winter has arrived.
I love my morning ritual of preparing my porridge oats…
Porridge is one of the healthiest ways to start your day.
Weighing 55 grams of good quality oats, I then add 325ml of creamy oat milk.
Soaking the oats to allow them to soften and absorb the milk for a while, is key.
Then, I place the mixture over a gentle heat, stirring continuously with a wooden spoon, allowing the porridge to warm and bubble.
I’ve learned that the simmering unlocks the full flavour of the porridge.
It’s a slow and steady process that cannot be rushed.
The result, as the oats and milk gradually become one, they transform into a creamy delicious porridge.
A sprinkling of fruit, then a drizzle of maple syrup adds the final touch, creating a warming and satisfying dish.
Shock, horror, agog – “no salt!!?” – I hear my fellow Scots shout!
There are few things more comforting than a steaming bowl of Scots porridge oats!
I love it!
I’ve found, that a well-made bowl of porridge somehow brings me real satisfaction and energy for the day ahead.
Just as porridge fills and warms me right through on a chilly winter’s morning, I know that Christ’s love and His light sustains, warms and nourishes our souls, especially as our focus returns to Him during the Christmas season.
I know too, that a well-lived life centred on Jesus Christ brings joy and purpose that can carry us through all seasons, even the coldest and darkest of winter days.
It’s my experience that when the warmth of His light stirs within us, slowly but surely, we can all become more like Him.
Likewise, as my morning porridge warms me through, Christ’s light warms the soul, lifting our spirits and spreading peace, hope and joy.
Just as the simmering slowly transforms oats into something nourishing, His light refines and strengthens us daily.
What small daily rituals help you feel sustained and uplifted, both physically and spiritually?