The Skylark

  A couple of days ago, while walking in the Ashdown Forest, a glorious nature reserve near our home, Dreen and I heard a Skylark singing high up in the clear blue sky. Hearing its song echoing through the air as the bird appeared to hang suspended overhead was the most beautiful sound, sadly one that

Jesus wasn’t joking!

“I am leaving you with a gift – peace of mind and heart! And the peace I give isn’t fragile like the peace the world gives. So do not be troubled or afraid.” ~ John 14:27

I was convinced I was going to be killed.
The year was 1981, a tortured time in the spectacularly beautiful little country of El Salvador. A vicious and brutal Civil War had raged for nearly two years and would go on for another ten.