Sunday Sermon – Memories and thoughts from a visit to Pembrokeshire

None of us know when our time will come, all we can do is make peace with our maker and then make the most of every day that we have.

There are a number of meadows close to where I live and during the summer they are covered in buttercups and look beautiful.

Then, as the verse from Psalms says, the winds come (the autumn) and they are no more.

Let’s not fool ourselves that we will live forever because we won’t.

It’s not about being morbid but we really do need to understand that one day we will be gone.