Walks and races

 Time presses on and we are nearly halfway through our commitment at St Peter’s. We enjoy being here, but it’s a church that has gone through a difficult time, and is still emerging from that; there are still some conflicts, and a need for healing, forgiveness and reconciliation. But there are some committed Christians here, and with the right leadership, and plenty of prayer, we hope that all shall be well.

 Last Sunday was Trinity Sunday; I always enjoy the challenge of preaching on that subject – sp central to Christian faith! The congregations at the two services weren’t huge; perhaps the excellent weather , and the fact that several regulars were on holiday, contributed towards that. We’ve also started meeting with more people, and talking and praying with them; we hope we can sow some seeds of healing while we are here. The Alpha course after the main service on Sunday is drawing to a close. It seems to have been quite successful, and we’ve enjoyed being able to share in the lunches and some of the discussion.

 Chantilly, as we’ve probably said before, claims to be the capital of French horse-racing, and last weekend saw the first big race of the season, the Prix de Jockey-Club, for three year old horses, on Sunday. The previous day, there was a procession through the town by trainee jockeys on thorough-breds, wearing the colours which the ‘real’ jockeys would wear for the race. On the day we managed to see the start of the race, as the racecourse is adjacent to the public lunch.

 We’ve managed some walking every day; there is a canal at the bottom of the road, and the hippodrome and its surrounding lawns are nearby. We’ve visited the Abbaye Royale de Chaalis, a short drive from here, which has picturesque ruins, and lovely formal gardens; it is also the start of the ‘Writers’ Walk’ through the wood to Ermenonville – the writers include J.J. Rousseau, who is buried in the park in the town. Our other day out was to re-visit the splendid Château of Chantilly, which houses the outstanding collection of paintings created by the Duc d’Aumale. The grounds are also fine, including formal French gardens designed by LeNôtre, who also designed the gardens at Versailles, a little hamlet and informal ‘English’ gardens. And one afternoon we walked round three étangs in the forest. There is plenty of wild-life: we heard a cuckoo for the first time in years, and have seen a coypu and a variety of birds – Jo finally saw a kingfisher this morning.

 But it’s not all holiday! Planning, leading and preaching at one or two services a week takes time, and we are doing some pastoral visiting and joining with others in prayer for themselves and for the future of the church. We’re also praying over the history of the church. Its original foundation, for British trainers   jockeys met with some opposition, but it now seems to be well integrated into the community. But we do wonder what happened to the building during the War. Chantilly was of course occupied by German forces, and the British population either left for the UK, or ended up in internment camps. The RC curé  was arrested by the Gestapo after he preached against the Nazis; he eventually died in a concentration camp.

The weather continues to be kind to us (but not for the south of France, which has suffered from hail and torrential rainstorms day after day. Around here, the problem is very dry and cracking earth.) Today saw more strikes and demonstrations against pension reform, but it seems likely to be the last time, as the Assembly appears unlikely to vote to overrule the decision  – and, anyway, everyone takes a holiday in July or August!

Please pray for us, as we continue to try to discern the needs here, and what we can offer in the limited time remaining, And please pray for the good people of St Peter’s, as they begin to look for a permanent chaplain.

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