This is a merge of my 'Wanderer' blog that tells of two years of my three years on the streets, and a new blog that tells of my life after the Diocese of Winchester ripped through my life for for the last few years on top of the previous serious harm that left me homeless
This is a day to day blog of my life as I continue to survive, work on recovery and on the social problems that I have and try to come to terms with limitless traumas I have survived along the way.
This blog is in tandem with my blog about my experiences in the Church of England

The former name of this blog and the name of it's sister blog are to do with my sense of humour, which I hope to keep to the end, which appears to be ever more rapidly approaching. At least I laughed, and I laughed at the people who were destroying me. Don't forget that.

Here are my books, which I wrote for you if you would like to know more:

Sunday, 16 February 2014

Sunday morning

Good morning,
Well I went for my walk, it was dark when I set out, the beginning of dawn, I miss waking up and seeing the dawn on the streets.
I walked and it got light, and I was the wonderful sight of the sunrise turning the clouds red and gold on one horizon while a large full moon hung in the clear sky on the other, it was cold and clear and everywhere was silent and deserted, it was lovely to be out at that time again.

I came back and showered and had some breakfast, and it will be time for church soon.

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