Thursday 17 February 2011

The Beach

A while ago, I posted photos of the machair, and promised to post some of the beach.

So, at long last, here they are.



See that finger of land in this photo and the next? I'll tell you a story about it later.


 The wind was blowing against the waves today, so it creates that spray.


The land on the other side of the beach is where I took my first photo-just to put things in perspective.



The beauty and majesty of God's creation never ceases to amaze me!

Friday 11 February 2011

Joys of Homeschool.... pt. 1

Tuesday was a great day


Better than a birthday


Better even than Christmas


On Tuesday............... the scanners came to town.


Yup, on Tuesday morning, all our hopeful mothers-to-be got herded to the fank at the moor end of the village.

No, not the women: we may be old fashioned, but it's the ewes I was talking about.
The joys of homeschooling means Uncle can call on us when ever he needs us!


Tangent.... Isn't it great how the sheep get priority on our roads here. All the cars stop. 

Incidentally, did you know that the right to herd geese through the middle of London is enshrined on the statute books. It would be interesting to try one day.....
You can just see the fank to the right of Catherine, beyond the fences. It's just a glint really.

OK, I'm back. Once at the fank, they are asked (read threatened, forced and shouted at) to climb into this odd looking trailer. There is a guy inside that wee hut thing with an ultrasound scanner and a wee screen, and he tells the guy on the outside whether the sheep is expecting singles, twins, or, horrors of horrors, she might be expecting triplets. Occasionally the dreaded shout will come "dry" and that sheep will be ignobly put out to pasture that year..... if it's her first year dry.....


They process about 7000 ewes in the five days they are on the island
The guy sprays them to signify what they're expecting: one dot on the neck for twins, on the tail for dry, two dots for triplets and a cross if they are well on in their pregnancy.

Do they look like happy mothers to be to you? Hard to tell really.

As for our own sheep... well, we had a reasonably good year. Roll on March!!

Tuesday 1 February 2011

Midweek Meeting

The other night (Wednesday) is mid-week meeting night. The minister preached on the end of John 7, the story of how the Sanhedrin's plans to capture Jesus at the feast were frustrated. Most of this post will be drawn from the lecture.

Jesus came to Jerusalem and preached, against all expectations. His life, after all, was being threatened. People were starting to wonder: starting to talk of Him in whispers, in the homes and inns (v31).

The Sanhedrin were not impressed with this usurper taking the attention away from their feast. They tried to put a stop to it by arresting Him (v32). However, when the officers returned the next day, all they could say to them was "never man spoke as this Man" (v45). How they hated that! How dare this man, this pretend Saviour, pervert even their own officers?! Were they not the guardians of the law, educated in the Torah from youth? Was their word not as good as law? This man was guilty! You can almost hear the sneering tone when they say "have any of us believed on Him?". It's like they're saying, "what right have you to believe something we don't believe?" (v47-49). And yet, puffed up in their arrogance and pride, they forgot to check for chinks in their armour of self-righteousness.

One last player is introduced. "Nicodemus, who came to Him by night." (John 3) Nicodemus, who seemed so weak in spirit, stood up and blew their whole facade of righteousness out of the water. How did he do it? A long, eloquent oratory perhaps, espousing Christ, maybe pointing to the Scriptures to prove His claim? No, Nicodemus brought down the might and power of the Pharisees, of which he was part, in one simple sentence. "Doth our law judge any man, before it hear him, and know what he doeth?" (v51) With that one question, Nicodemus destroyed the Pharisees' credibility. The Pharisees were reduced to throwing the mob's arguments, the mob they had been so disdainful of , back at Nicodemus. They said "Search (the scriptures) and look: for no prophet arises out of Galilee" (v52). Of course, they seem to have conveniently forgotten that Jonah was of Galilee!

The Church of Christ today is under attack like it rarely has been before. Evolution, built on a foundation that is an embarrassment to science, is trumpeted as fact. Sunday, as a rest day dedicated to God, is under attack by people using economic arguments that would shame an economist. "Multi-culturalism", "alternative lifestyles" and "toleration" (to everyone but the Christian) are portrayed as the only way to go by the ruling class, the media, and even sections of the mainstream church. To us it seems there is no way the church can rise again to its former glory. Yet, two thousand years ago, in the city of Jerusalem, the church was under attack by all the might of the ruling class, and all the authority of the religious leaders: yet it survived. And not only did it survive, but the next day, thousands followed Jesus out the gates of the city and onto the Mount of Olives to hear what was possibly the greatest sermon ever preached: one from which we are still benefiting today. The Church overcame adversity and prospered! Another encouragement comes in the form of Nicodemus' words: or lack of! Despite the poor attempt at a defense of Jesus, Nicodemus managed to reduce the educated elite to the level where they had to lie and misquote just to save themselves some face. Just one sentence, yet what a result. We must never be afraid to speak out in defense of God - and who knows? maybe God will use our words to His glory.