The Village Shepherd
A Question Of Baptism
Sermon
I remember, many years ago walking the dog along the riverbank near our home early in the morning. It was a lovely fresh morning, and too early for anyone else to be about. It was made suddenly extra special for me when a pair of kingfishers flew past, flashing their beautiful turquoise blue low over the water. Kingfishers were rare even in those days, and have long since disappeared from that particular stretch of water. And it was especially rare to see two together in flight.

