After 2 years of Covid and restricted travel I finally was able to visit my home church, St Bartholomews, Longbenton. The grounds were bursting with springtime blossoms and flowers. This is the Garden of Rememberance where the ashes of my step son are, he died in his springtime aged 28. The garden has everything... The gravestones of those who have lived and the cross for the resurrection and new life ahead the daffodils, the first of new blooms and the poppy wreath for those fallen in war. Tree Blossoms bearing the forerunner of new fruits .. a blue sky, sunshine and the song of birds it was a beatiful English morning.