Go forth and tell

Go forth and tell

Seven years of study and preaching commitment were now to culminate in a service commissioning me as a fully accredited Methodist local preacher. What a moment. A day I had longed for. I can remember the beautiful summer’s evening the day before, warm yet cool. Ralph had invited me to be with him in the garden while he cut the lawn and did one or two jobs outside. Fatal mistake one! I had forgotten those awful little mozzies, who shout ‘whoopee’ when they see me and think it’s a rather large meal that they can enjoy...