Council on Retreat?! Wow, what can we do without them now they’re gone?!
Our Chaplaincy Council had a Retreat today – it was good! Led by Becky Stephen, (Author of India – Culture Smart! The essential guide to customs and culture – in Paperback or Kindle) we used her managment consultancy and cross-cultural training skills to open our eyes to each other and to God’s ways of working with us.
We spent the first half introducing ourselves more fully, learning about each other’s backgrounds a little and aspirations of character – we NEVER get time to do this at our monthly council meetings and it was interesting to hear what motivates us and how our family backgrounds have given us strength and direction so often. Then we found out who’s who with a questionnaire on character – ‘now all those who scored more on these questions stand here, while others face them here’ – ooh, here’s looking at YOU – it was surprising sometimes to see who was on my side and who was one of ‘the others’! But it made me realise why discussing things at Council can be such an uphill task sometimes – ‘them’ thinks differently from ‘us’, but in this exercise we could see the strengths of each approach and value it.
After a good lunch we settled down to some serious discussion as to how these things applied before getting into bible study – through 9 or 10 passages that refer to ‘one another’ we sorted out what traits God was looking for, what he wants to eradicate, and thought about how our council meetings would be different if we did the good stuff. Quite a lot of different things came out of that and it made us feel quite positive about the possibilities of what we could get up to.
Council meets in just over a week for Business. Retreat’s over, we’re back! Pray for us.



It’s Palm Sunday! Or Palm Friday here in the UAE. It’s something I’ve never really been able to accept. When I first came to the UAE I refused to do Palm Sunday on the Friday before because it’s such an important week that I wanted to keep the days with the rest of the world who celebrate it on the Sunday. I quickly realised that I was being a pain in the neck for all those families that I loved having in our congregation who couldn’t make it – Sunday’s a normal work day, and the evening’s too late for the kids. When I saw that everyone else was processing round their churches on a Friday I followed suit. I’m a humble guy after all and can take a hint sometimes.
Don’t tell anyone, but until this year I had never had a Holy Week!






