Sabbatical Dawns
First day of my sabbatical, it's 6am and I'm eating my breakfast. The  plan had been my usual slow Monday morning, listen to the Test match,  watch the Tour de France, order some books, make some plans, write an  opening summary for the blog ...
Instead I'm going to Milngavie (village north east of Glasgow for the  geographically challenged) to attend the funeral of my Uncle G. It is  just over seven weeks since I last saw him, at my Aunt's funeral - he  didn't look well and you wondered how long he would be with us -  but  thoughts and prayers with my cousins K,M,N & A  and their families  who have lost their Mother and Father in quick succession - however  much it was expected, however strong their faith that death is not  the end, today and the days that follow will not be easy.
Uncle G was a great man of faith, I know that he has always held me  and my family and my ministry in his prayers. I thank him for that  and for so much more and trust that he rests with God.
They gave me a bible for my 21st birthday, with the text 2 Timothy  2:15 "Do your best to present yourself to God as one approved, a  workman who does not need to be ashamed and who correctly handles the  word of truth." (NIV) I think they had an idea about what I would be  doing with my life ... prayerful, encouraging hope-filled, the pair of  them.
Be Blessed