Archive for July, 2010

BT – stick it!

Sunday, July 4th, 2010

Some of you may know that we have moved offices! Hurrah! We are now in a beautiful new place exactly one year from the date that we started trading full-time.  Where does that leave the whole BT saga?  Well, since after a year they are STILL unable to resolve our case after an entire year and have never received any direct debit details from me as a result, I may have simply ‘forgotten’ to tell them we are leaving, just as they forgot to install the line at the right address, send us a contract, send our bills to the correct address, let us know that they had sent bills out and had not been paid for them (they have our number after all which was more than we had!), warn us that they would cut off our line, remember to re-instate our line, go to the correct address when they did reinstate it, realise that we didn’t want broadband on the line because we already have it, that we don’t owe them a termination and reconnection fee because it wasn’t our fault, that we don’t owe them any money because we have 6 months of free line rental by way of compensation, that they are still sending random bills that we don’t owe and lastly that they are a bunch of good for nothing pillocks.  Go on BT. Do your worst. Cut the line and enjoy it.

We are now with XLN. Fantastic. They came to the right address within the 6 hour window that they said they would come in and they installed a line. How difficult was that? Just waiting for 02 to transfer the broadband.

Baby seagull!

Sunday, July 4th, 2010

We have a seagulls’ nest on a roof near us and they make on almighty racket. I was saddened the other day though, to find a very confused baby seagull walking around the roads near our house.  He had obviously fallen from the roof and didn’t understand things like getting out of the way of cars, how to fly, how to eat etc. I had to shoo him away from the front of a car where the idiot driver was blasting his horn at the poor thing and then followed him to someone’s door step where he sat at the front door squawking.  The parents were going ballistic, shrieking and swooping, but there was nothing they could do.  Another chap came out and we had a chat about what to do.  I called wildlife rescue and they asked me to throw a blanket on it, put it in a box and bring it in to their centre, where they currently have around 100 baby seagulls! However, when I got back to the place where I left him, he was gone. I hope he is ok.

This just about says it all…

Sunday, July 4th, 2010

I did chuckle when I found this discarded hat outside William Hill the other day. There was also something sad about it though (beyond the obvious tragedy of the hat and the fact that someone would actually place a bet on England winning football matches!)  It spoke to me, not of a beer bellied nation who love to watch the game, but of being let down when you are so sure about something.

This person had exhibited their loyalty to the cause by wearing  a hat, even though it made them look ridiculous. They had placed so much faith in this cause that they were willing to bet money on it.  They must have been pretty certain that their belief was real.

I was sad about this, because the discarded hat reminded me about what people do to the church and to God. When circumstances in life ‘let us down’, we have two choices. With England, we could either fling our hats down in disgust and say that they are an overpaid bunch of drama queens and turn our backs on them, or we can go to the airport to welcome them home and say “Thank you for going to represent our country and for having the guts to play those games”. Whilst I know that the latter should be true, I am afraid my attitude was the former.

However, how easy is it, when someone offends us, or when something bad happens in life to just fling down our hats at the door of the house in which we have placed our faith and certainty and try to walk our path alone?

When this guy flung down his hat, not only did he disown the ‘title’ (England), but he walked away from the team and all its supporters. Suddenly, he was on his own. Will he do better on his own with no one around him? I doubt it. Now this man cannot play football at the level England can, so I appreciate that he has to put his trust in them to do it for him. However, by walking on his own, he is saying that he is now the only player to oppose everyone else and all the supporters.  If he comes up against opposition, he stands alone.

It is the same with the church. God is the only one who has the power to alter your circumstances. Sometimes, he doesn’t do it. However it is not just God. God uses His people to support you and to stand beside you when things are tough. We might not understand why He has allowed someone to die, or why He has not allowed us to get a job we really wanted, or why someone we love is in pain.

You could argue and say that there is a community of non-believers, who will stand beside you and walk with you, just as there is a crowd of England haters at the moment. But people are so vain.  The crowd of England haters will stand firm until the next world cup, where they are yet again promised the “best team ever”. Where once again, they are encouraged to “be proud of your country”. The difference being, of course, the absence of God, who is constant.  You might walk in a community of non-believers, but you are left with nothing to put your trust in.

The whole point of trust is to say “Whatever happens, good or bad, I know that I am safe and that everything is alright, so long as I am with you”.  When bad stuff happens, you walk together (like true sports fans). When good stuff happens, you rejoice together.  When you don’t understand, you sit together and know that it is alright to be silent. You, unlike people, will not walk in and out of my life. You will not give up on me. You will not become weak.  I trust in God.

Stop thief!!

Friday, July 2nd, 2010

This is a photo documentary of a very curious event…

I went for a coffee with some girly friends and witnessed an old lady stealing things that had been left outside a charity shop! Seriously! I did a double take and then watched as a policeman approached her. She scuttled away and hid in the doorway of the ‘Polski Delicatessi’ a few doors down. When the policeman had left, she was at it again!!! Unbelievable.

Stop thief! All that stuff she is carrying was outside the Children’s Society!

Stealth operation

It’s been a while………

Friday, July 2nd, 2010

It is about time I caught up with McBlog! Sorry for the delay I have been more than a little hectic of late. So here goes (read upwards!)

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