Ned Lunn
@nedlunn.bsky.social
A Christ Disciple (Theatre Practitioner, Deacon, Priest, Canon for Intercultural Mission and the Arts @Bfdcathedral, Poet, Fool)
For reflections and resources, visit http://www.nedlunn.com
For reflections and resources, visit http://www.nedlunn.com
Here’s Bradford and Huddersfield’s
June 24, 2025 at 7:16 AM
Here’s Bradford and Huddersfield’s
He returns, just when we need him most. Not as a memory, but as presence. As promise.
Peekaboo. Christ is risen.
He is risen indeed. Peekaboo!
Peekaboo. Christ is risen.
He is risen indeed. Peekaboo!
April 20, 2025 at 9:57 PM
He returns, just when we need him most. Not as a memory, but as presence. As promise.
Peekaboo. Christ is risen.
He is risen indeed. Peekaboo!
Peekaboo. Christ is risen.
He is risen indeed. Peekaboo!
And then, when I return, his whole face lights up. Joy erupts. I was gone… but now I’m back.
This is what Easter teaches us: object permanence.
When Jesus died, it felt like the end. God hidden. Hope lost. But he was never truly gone.
This is what Easter teaches us: object permanence.
When Jesus died, it felt like the end. God hidden. Hope lost. But he was never truly gone.
April 20, 2025 at 9:57 PM
And then, when I return, his whole face lights up. Joy erupts. I was gone… but now I’m back.
This is what Easter teaches us: object permanence.
When Jesus died, it felt like the end. God hidden. Hope lost. But he was never truly gone.
This is what Easter teaches us: object permanence.
When Jesus died, it felt like the end. God hidden. Hope lost. But he was never truly gone.
In the crying child, in broken bread, in defiant acts of tenderness we can glimpse a story still unfolding and at the very end…no, the beginning, comes the quiet, world-changing truth: Christ is risen.
April 20, 2025 at 7:45 AM
In the crying child, in broken bread, in defiant acts of tenderness we can glimpse a story still unfolding and at the very end…no, the beginning, comes the quiet, world-changing truth: Christ is risen.