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I am sure you realise that Kingdom Arts gatherings are currently cancelled, and it will be well into 2021 before we can even consider starting again. This, is of course a huge disappointment to us all. We do miss our times of worship, prayer, creating arty things and lunch with you and of course, the laughs along the way. However we will not despair as we have a God who watches over us, loves us, and promises us New Life in all its fullness, whatever we are experiencing.
Our theme for this new season is about New Beginnings. Each week we are experiencing new government restrictions that has an impact on our lives, new ways of meeting family, new ways of working, new ways of shopping, new ways of doing Church, we have to find new beginnings for so many things.
We can however, take heart with this lovely encouraging verse from Lamentations 3:22-23 that will give us encouragement, and Hope and Joy.
“Because of the Lord’s great love we are not consumed, for His compassions never fail. They are new every morning: great is your faithfulness”
Maybe this will spark some creative writing or music or painting that will inspire you and which may speak to others. Please have a go as we love to receive your work. So many people comment on the variety when they look at our website. If you don’t feel like doing any creative things do drop us a line to assure us you are well.
With Love from all of us at Kingdom Arts.
Rosemary Orr has submitted two short pieces of writing
Conquest and God’s Garden
These can be found on the September Writing page
Some of us enjoy our music -listening, singing together and, sometimes, creating.
You made the heavens
A celebration of God’s world. Enjoy the photographs
Hello Everyone. Today should be our first meeting of the new ‘season’, but it was not to be.
David New has continued to ponder the theme of creation from previous months and has called to mind trees from various periods of his life that have been significant for him:-
Seven stately Ash
marked the path that ran
beyond the end
of my childhood garden.
Gentle southwest winds
rustling the branches
“had language for me.”
edged the banks
of the old mill stream
while we lazed
in the water-meadow field
with vetch and buttercup and buzzing bugs,
eating double-decker sandwiches.
crowning the hill of
Beckenham golf course
with trunks too big to be hugged
even by us two boys.
Alas the nineteen sixties
swept them all away!
Golden pendules of Laburnum
overhung the pavement
from garden fronts
of suburban brick-box homes;
the daily walk to school.
One big Chestnut tree
covered the corner
of the school playground.
Elegant white candles in the spring;
Abundant summer foliage;
And in the autumn,
from the Creator.
And all for fun!
Bright white slender trunks
mark the parking lots
for fossil-fuelled family cars.
But tiny dancing leaves
are no match
for the carbon-footprint need.
Yet still the white bark shines.
David New 2020
Do we have any budding artists out there who might like to illustrate David poem?
. . . or anyone with reminiscences of days gone by?