It’s back to school week here in Stockholm, so life is beginning to resume the patterns and rhythms we’ll mostly be in until June next year.
I’ve never read The Odyssey and I may never do so to be honest, there are a lot of books to read. I really only know about some of the things that have passed into the popular imagination like Cyclops and of course Troy. So I approached the film as a Nolan fan but largely ignorant of the plot so to speak. I enjoyed the film on the whole. I think, as I tend to do with almost any film, that they could all benefit by being about 20 minutes shorter and tighter.
I haven’t run much this week although today I had a crack at my parkrun PB on what is my 200th time at my local parkrun. Age really hits home when you start cranking out big numbers.
Mapped: The Largest Religion in Every Country. Making disciples of all nations. Although I’m pretty sure that Sweden should be unaffiliated even though half the population is officially a member of the Church of Sweden.
I’ve found myself enjoying new piano music recently. This sort of stuff.
You Should Watch This
I may have shared this before, don’t care. Latvians singing the Lord’s Prayer. Beautiful.
This Week’s Postings
Back to a writing blank. Working on it.
From The Archives
But in all of them there was the mysterious presence of joy. It’s not joy in suffering or saying that their suffering was somehow good but that in their suffering they knew who God was, His promises, His goodness, His comfort, His ability to produce goodness even from evil. Their eyes weren’t fixed on their suffering (all of which was great) but fixed instead on something incomparably greater which they realised was somehow (by the mystery of faith) theirs and this caused them great joy.
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