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...“At least this Bugle’s in tune!”...
W R I T T E N A N D P U T T O G E T H E R B Y T H E B E T H A N Y P R E S S T E A M
March/April 2008 Issue 10
I want you all to know that your help I
appreciate
And I am really
not full of hate
Your help‟s brought me a long
way
A few months ago I wanted my
life to end
Now I am glad I‟ve seen it
through
I cant believe how much I‟ve
changed
Everything was always so
complicated
Often I felt as though I was
being suffocated
I couldn't understand why
anyone liked me
Because I hated myself so much
My life has totally turned
around
At the moment I am so happy
The past no longer matters
At last I am finally free
LISA STURROCK
Bethany Christian Trust
is 25 years old in April!
In this issue we there-fore include comments by some of the people who have been helped
by Bethany.
We asked for short sentences of around six words to describe the way they felt about
Bethany.
These comments are sprinkled throughout
the magazine.
As always the magazine includes contributions from many different people and covers a wide
range of topics.
Happy Easter from the
Bugle Editorial Team!
Ally’s update
Mo and Johanna
Would you be a writer?
2
2
3
Loads more from Fife! 4/5
Poems and Gardening
Support Workers
6
7
God’s Freedom
Scots ye ken
8
9
Egyptology, poems
Forgotten heroines
10
11
Time for God
Bigotry
12
Tea! , God’s healing
13
Puzzle Page
Art work, photos Easter
14/
15
Backpage information 16
Plus loads
more!!!
Included in this issue:
Bethany saved my life.
Chester Lynch
Bethany help and
support people.
Fiona Mackenzie
John Owens
Bethany have been
good to me.
Issue 10
Page 2
Ally’s Update
Ally boy back again! Only just finished work. It’s Fri-day today so we all know what that means, early finish! So here I am popped into the toastie club here in bonny
Leven ..
Thought I’d drop a few and let every one know how life’s coming on and how it’s treating me ..well still I’m working away with the stonemasons and I’m loving it! I still rise every morning with a smile on my
face and a spring in my step raring to go.
People from my back ground think there’s no hope in life when it feels like the world is on your shoulders. Well stop and take a minute and see that I’m living and showing
that there’s hope and if you want it maybe your luck wont pop up today but please bide your time, for your winning hand may
be next.
Things can’t get any better for me. I’ve just moved into my new home, its lovely. I’m loving my independence, how good it feels
to go the right way.
Anyone reading this out there if your self esteem is low, if you feel you’re going no-where please be strong take time out be calm say a prayer you never know if the big chap’s listening. May the sun shine for you all the way. It’s shining for me! May the path you all walk be glowing with
happiness, but mostly glowing with love.
Ally Walton
WHATEVER HAPPENED TO BIG RED?
I USED TO SEE HIM EVERDAY. HE USED TO BUSK IN EVERY TOWN WHEN HE WAS HOMELESS. YOU WOULD ASK HIM TO PLAY YOUR FAVOURIT PIECE OF MUSIC FOR YOU. YOU‟D JUST NAME THE TITLE OF THE SONG OR TUNE,A ND HE WOULD PLAY IT ON HIS GUITAR. BUT ONE DAY HE SAID TO ME SOMEONE STOLE HIS GUITAR OR SMASHED IT. HE TOLD ME THAT WAS ALL HE COULD DO TO GET A HOT CUP OF SOUP OR SOMETHING HOT INSIDE OF HIM. FOR FOOD HE DONE THAT ALSO. HE WAS NO BEGGER THAT‟S ALL HE COULD DO TO SURVIVE. BUT ONE DAY HE JUST VANISHED INTO THIN IN AIR.WHAT EVER HAPPENED TO BIG RED? I MISS HIM. DO YOU EVER APPRICIATE WHAT BIG ISSUE PEOPLE HAVE TO GO THROUGH EVERYDAY OF THERE LIVES? I MISS YOU BIG RED. HOPE YOU REST IN PEACE. I THINK OF YOU SOMETIMES WHEN I‟M ON MY OWN OR WHEN I SEE A BUSKER IN THE STREETS OF EDINBRUGH OR
GLASGOW.
GOD BLESS THE BIG ISSUE VENDORS.
Johanna Morhulec Gordon
Dear God, I‟ve been really unkind;
But no matter how ignorant I‟ve been, you
don‟t seem to mind.
I was one of those people who didn‟t be-
lieve in you,
But when I needed help, I found myself
praying for guidance to you.
I thought that I‟d went too far for you to
care;
But all that changed when I found peace
of mind in prayer.
I regret a lot that I have done,
I also know that you forgive and love
everyone.
I‟ll try and make up for all my sins,
By helping and appreciating in all that life
brings. Mo
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Issue 10
Page 3
Would you be a
writer?
By Alex Anderson
The first thing you need is a good reason or story you want to explore. The next thing is you need a positive mental attitude and expect people that feel threatened by you or jealous of you to heap scorn on your work and dreams. Ignore those comments because if you begin to believe their com-ments your desire and ability to create good works
will suffer. Let me explain that statement.
I ended up with no qualifications
I‟m 64 years old, I suffered at the hands of a mother who seemed to want to beat me at every possible chance and then actually persuaded me that I was a waste of space. The child tends to believe the parent knows best and so I stopped try-ing at school. As a result I ended up with no qualifications and as an adult, if the sun shone brightly through the factory window I quit that boring job just to head off to the beach instead of
making money.
The worst she did for me was to tell me the father I loved had been in and out of jail. Loving my dad, when times were hard because I was once more out of work, I stole things and saw jail as good enough for me if it was good enough for my dad. Prison is boring so my cheapest and most enjoyed escape was into books of fiction and heroic deeds that had
next to no bearing on real life.
My mindset was that I was a
useless waste of space
Expecting and wanting to give people no openings by which to attack me, I learned to want nothing from life and made the very worst kind of adult, hoping to be a parent and so of course I failed at that, and then believed I really was a waste of
space.
Alone and sad at still being alive, almost six years ago I went to bed and, literally, dreamed up a novel length story. The trouble with that was I was sure I could not do it justice because my mindset was
still that of a useless waste of space.
A complete change of mindset has brought
me to the point of publishing a book
I tried to find a writer to take on the task and, as I couldn‟t, I joined a writing group to see if I could do a half decent job of the story. Five years with that writing group, facing challenges to create short sto-ries and poems, coupled with a complete change of mindset has brought me to the point of publishing a book that is a mixture of poems and short stories and feeling almost confident enough to write the novels that have been seen as part of that learning
process.
OK, that's enough about me, let's get to the point of this. If, after the messes I made of my life, I can late in life, achieve something of merit, haven‟t the other
years of self abuse been the real waste of my life.
Overcome the inner voice that says
“I can’t do this”
Now, if you feel these words echo your own thinking or make you think that‟s how your life is going now, give yourself a good shake. You need to believe you are not the waste of space that others think you are. You need to live for you and stop living to oth-ers opinions of you. Do you know, for instance, that writing can be the hobby you can turn into a work of some merit and it only takes that one work of merit to persuade you to set out to achieve many more such moments. But the first is the hardest be-cause you have to overcome the inner voice that
says „I can‟t do this‟ .
There really is a great feeling
After all, to achieve meritorious acclaim all one need do is create a story, paint a picture, create a statue or some other moment of pure magic and put your name to it. The one thing I'd like to add is, don't take as long as I have, for there really is a great feeling that comes from having achieved one thing that makes you worth remembering. I have to tell you, aiming to repeat that moment is a much more worthy goal than just sitting around complain-ing that you are a waste of space whom life has
somehow, passed by.
Issue 10
Page 4
The Way It All Changed
The 1990‟s I was so young, and I
acted daft,
Many years of trouble, time passed so
very fast.
At this time I had no worries, didn‟t seem to ever care,
I took everything for granted, thinking life ain‟t fair.
The police took me home every second day,
Then the darkest day came, they locked me away.
There I was in a dull looking, but scary jail,
For that day at court they refused me bail.
I always remember that night, I went to the phone,
I spoke to my mum, saying mum I want to come home.
At the start I admit I shed many tears,
Thinking to myself, I wish I could turn back the years.
I knew I was there and going nowhere there to stay,
It was time to get a grip, and take it day by day.
All alone I lay on my cold hard bed, that very night
I got down and prayed make it through until morning
light.
Only then I admitted things are not good in my life,
It got worse next, it was the drugs and fights and using
knives.
This just wasn‟t me but I had to fight to survive,
And until this day I thank the Lord I am still alive.
Drugs controlled me for so many years,
My life was dark and miserable, always having to hide
my tears.
My day finally came a few years ago,
I said to myself Ally get a grip let the badness go.
I knew it wasn‟t good and that it was pulling me down,
Now was the time to stop acting the clown.
I started to stay away from trouble and out of jail,
I set my goals‟ and promised myself that I would not fail
Things felt good so I thought it‟s time to get clean of
drugs
Also it was time to stay away from the thugs.
This was hard, my words are true it really was,
And to do and get through it I needed a cause.
My family, my fiancé and for all that care
I was hurting then, I knew deep down that it‟s just not
fair.
2008 and I‟m now clean of drugs, healthy and also fit.
I‟m happy and proud that I came through it.
But listen up, the best‟s still to come,
I‟ve got a job, yes working, and having fun.
I work with stonemasons, I enjoy each and every single
day,
I love a Friday, for that‟s the day I receive my pay!
I buy clothes and love to get things for my little home,
My family are proud, it‟s good I no longer feel alone.
Read my poem and believe me it will really show,
All my life changes, but mostly the way it can go.
I look back, I was down n out and going nowhere,
Now its simple, try a little, life can be fair.
If you‟re alone, down or could be sad
Don‟t leave it too late, for it can drive you mad.
Thinking one minute your up, the next you are down,
But hey that‟s just the way the world turns around.
“Here‟s a line for you all to keep in mind”
Life is sometimes full of s**t
But it‟s never to late to take hold of it.
Piece by piece it all fits together
Believe me, its magical and it can last forever.
Read my poem please read it well,
Believe it in the manner which I tell.
Peace to you all but mostly it‟s love,
Remember the Lord watches from up above.
There‟s a path for all to find,
Love each other and always be kind.
I wish you all luck in what ever you do
May the sun shine bright for all of you
Now comes the time to drop my pen
For Ally‟s poem has come to it‟s end.
Ally Boi
Issue 10
Page 5
Once I was a beauty,
Once a stunning beauty
Small petite and red head
Now it’s all defeat
She tries to cover the lines
But always she sips the wines
She once travelled the world
But now she sits and frowns
No housework this week
She needs the drink
Time to sit back and think
Oh just a wee brandy anytime
Her body is getting weaker
Her mind is getting confused
Can’t hold her bodily fluids
Delicate as a flower
She soon will lose the power…
Once I was a beauty.
By Jim Fraser
Stop the Terminator Seed!! Join the campaign against terminator seeds-the genetic modification of seeds so that they can only be used once. Terminator technology is a direct threat to poor people‟s livelihoods and food sources. There is currently a ban on Terminator technology but it is feared that the ban may be overturned at a major U.N. meeting in May 2008. We need to write to our MPs so that they get onto your Government to support the
ban.
Gerry McKenna
HOPE
Life knows us not, and we do not know life. We do not even know our own thoughts. Half the words we use have no meaning what so ever and of the other half each man under-stands each word after the fashion of his own folly and
conceit.
Faith is a myth and beliefs. Shift like mists on the shore. Thoughts vanishings; words once pronounced die: And the memory of yesterday is as shadowy as the hopes of
tomorrow.
“A TIME FOR EVERYTHING”
THERE IS A TIME FOR EVERYTHING
AND A SEASON FOR EVERY ACTIVITY UNDER
HEAVEN
A TIME TO BE BORN AND A TIME TO DIE
A TIME TO PLANT AND A TIME TO UPROOT
A TIME TO KILL AND A TIME TO HEAL
A TIME TO TEAR DOWN AND A TIME TO BUILD
A TIME TO WEEP AND A TIME TO LAUGH
A TIME TO MOURN AND A TIME TO DANCE
A TIME TO SCATTER STONES AND A TIME TO GATHER THEM
A TIME TO EMBRACE AND A TIME TO REFRAIN
A TIME TO SEARCH AND A TIME TO GIVE UP
A TIME TO KEEP AND A TIME TO THROW AWAY
A TIME TO TEAR AND A TIME TO MEND
A TIME TO BE SILENT AND A TIME TO SPEAK
A TIME TO LOVE AND A TIME TO HATE
A TIME FOR WAR AND A TIME FOR PEACE
THESE WORDS ARE IMPORTANT TO ME IN MY LIFE
JANET SUTHERLAND
From Lee to
Dean Ross
I wish you were here, life is so strange without you, you were one of my best friends, I hope you are ok now, wher-
ever you may be.
By Lee
When darkness like a cover
descends,
And banishes the light.
When day is just a memory,
And all there is is night.
When heaviness engulfs your
heart,
Crushing it like a stone.
Find hope in knowing
That through it all,
You are not alone.
By James Campbell
Written for his step dad
Issue 10
Page 6
Fawns Awakening
My eye‟s flicker wide
The morning is here.
Dew drips from leaves
Glistening like tears.
I rise on all fours
Still weary from sleep.
Such beauty meets me
I surely could weep.
Sun beams through trees
On the spot where I‟ve slept
Memories like these should
Always be kept.
The scent of the dawn
Is still strong in the air,
Wild flowers blossom
I can‟t help but stare,
With legs all a tremble
I venture alone,
While birds sing above
In a harmonious tone.
Flying High
The sun begins to rise like a beautiful dream
Replacing the nightmare that once had been
The darkness retreats far, far away clear-
ing safe passage for a wonderful day.
As I fly with my friends
We sail through out the sky
When something extraordinary catches my
eye
Way down below, that place called a city,
full of towering stone
The people that I pity
Unaware they are of the freedom I feel,
No worries have I not one to conceal.
Jeff Billingham
You don’t need lots of money to be happy but if you
have money problems you worry.
Credit cards give people money too easily, it should be
less easy to get them
Banks don’t have any morals, always putting poor
people into debt with their service charges.
anonymous
Gardening is really therapeutic. It gets rid of your frustrations. I’ve had an interest in gardening for a long time, but never had a garden myself for years. This place was a weedy jungle and really neglected when I first arrived, weeds were even coming up through
the slabs”.
Mark Small
Garden being transformed by Mark’s
green fingers!
“I’m creating a grassy area for sunbathing and for people to sit and enjoy when the weather is warmer. There’s enough concrete jungle out there, and creating green space is important. I’d like to create some decking as well, for a sitting area. I used the red bark because it’s low maintenance for people later on. A water feature would be nice, and if anyone has unwanted plants we have a lot of space where we
could use donated plants.
Bethany is fascinating, riveting, helpful, spiritually
enlightening, supportive.
Derek Slater
Issue 10
Page 7
What is Bethany
Supported
Accommodation?
By Jan Lyons
Bethany supported accommodation is different from the social department. The support workers are there to support you with different things such as forms, going to the hospital, doctors, and dentist and taking you shopping. They are there to support you in physical and mentally needed. You can have your support in the comfort in your flat, at the of-fice or even somewhere in between, even if it is in a
café.
You can talk to your support worker about almost anything that is bothering you, as they can try and help you sort things out. If they can‟t then they will try their best and find out how to sort it out, they can go back to the office and ask someone else for
advice or go onto the internet or telephone around.
The hours of support that people get from Bethany do vary from person to person. Some people may need just 1 hour a week, others might need more hours a week. With Bethany you get a 6 month re-view with your support worker and supported man-ager, to see if you need more or less help. You have to get enough hours and if you have any dis-agreements with your support worker you can raise them. You have a set day of the week to meet your support worker and a time that suits the both of you. If you can‟t make that time or day then you can discuss it with your support worker by phoning them or by going to the office to see if they are there. You have one of their flats and this is why
you have support with them.
What is floating support?
This is just about the same as above but you get a time limit of support with them. This is because you have your own tenancy and that you may need only little help than others. They will help you as much as they can and will do there best to help you
in what help you are needing.
What is a social worker?
This is different from a support worker. These peo-ple help you with the council to enable you with forms, benefits and housing dealings. They also work with you if you have any children with or with-out disabilities. They work for the Edinburgh District council. Even if you don‟t have children then you will get help and support from them for yourself or
even both or all your family.
How do you get in contact with these people?
You could go to the Access point at the top of Leith Street, the council or any housing associations within your area where you stay. They will give you all the information that you will need. They are very helpful and they might ask you to come into their office to see them. They will ask you a lot of ques-tions and there will be forms to fill out, but don‟t worry they will help you all the way through these
difficult times. That‟s what they are there for.
Support workers and social workers are there to help people in all different ways. These include people from different countries that stay in the
Edinburgh area.
We would like to thank every one that turned up to our wedding on the 25th of January 2008. It was a cold rainy day and a bit
windy on that Friday afternoon When it came to 12.20 pm Jan made her way over to her witness’s place to get ready for the big day. Dawn was already ready, so that leaved Jan, Liz, Rose and
Glynis to get ready. Rose did Jan’s hair and make up for me.
The big credit that we would like to say is a big thank you to is Keith Janes as he stood in 2 weeks before the wedding to be our witness. Liz Smith was our other witness and a big thanks to her
too.
Lee and Jan Lyons
Issue 10
Page 8
Freedom is a gift from God.
By Jim Heron Name of. “Jesus”.
We walk around in this world, and we see the de-
struction, that man kind is doing all over the world.
The planet is being destroyed. We can‟t help hurting
each other, we are getting used to seeing pain.
So what are we doing when our neighbor is being
intimidated, some of us try to help, others don‟t want
to get involved, some turn around and ignore the
problem.
Even the few who try to help! Are still thinking did I
do the right thing, maybe next time I should ignore it,
“well everyone else does, and I have done my bit”.
In case it comes back on them, so they are tied to
fear, this is a very sad way in which to live our lives,
and so it goes on to generation to generation.
Fear is manufactured for a purpose Satan is manipu-
lating others to be afraid. Evil is all around us we are
in the middle of all this destruction.
And chaos, just the place, Lucipher wants us to be, so
we don‟t move forward.
Who protects us, so we can go forward in a manner
that befits a righteous human being, “a good per-
son”.
A person who is willing to help at all times. Who
won‟t live in fear anymore, someone who wants to
walk in the world not hurting anyone, helping when
they can, giving not taking. God protects us because
our faith is strong.
The Father is giving us that strength, the Lord shows
us the way, the Holy Spirit is guiding us out of the
brink of destruction.
Evil has no place around us anymore because we are
free. Our Father is the creator of all.
Freedom is a gift from God. No doubts, Gods gift to
us, His children, “christians”. This is what we have that
someone said “I want some of that”. We have God
not an illusion.
Our father takes care of all our needs. And protects
us from the evil that also walks on this world. For it is
not us that are evil the masses are being conned by
evil.
So crack open your heart, and ask for God to take
care of you and protect you, believe with all your
heart that you will be set free.
And the father will show you the life you were meant to live. Walk in the light. peace will be as simple as seeing, God in everything and everyone. This is a challenging, concept the lord changes every-
thing about us the lord shows us the path.
Read John
1:15
I chose Sir Winston Churchill as my story because he was a man of courage and he brought God into the
picture. His speeches were positive and to the point.
He was a man of victory, however he didn‟t get the victory over smoking. However his heart was in the right place and
God used him in the 2nd World War.
He brought Britain to victory over the man called Hitler who was a ty-rant. God had to be on his side during the battles of the 2nd World
War.
Gordon Cameron.
“Bethany helps you do things” Fiona MacKenzie
Answers from last issue’s Brain-
busters
On a clear day from the top of Ben
Nevis, what is the furthest thing you
can see?
( The sun! )
A new street is built with 100 new
houses, numbered 1 to 100. How
many no 9’s are required to number
all the houses?
(Twenty. [09, 19, 29, 39, 49, 59, 69,
79, 89, 90, 91, 92, 93, 94, 95, 96, 97,
98, 99] )
What do these names have in com-
mon: Winnebago, Tobacco, Chi-
nook, Laguna, Mobile, Mono and
Yazoo?
(They’re all native American tribes).
Eddie Klimek
Joke by Gerry
McKenna!
Why do geese fly in a
V formation?
Issue 10
Page 9
Fir a’ them canny English sowls wha hae wandered awa’ frae hame an turnt up here in Bonnie Scotland jist let me weelcum ye wi oor maist hert felt wurds, fir a’ wid say, wi freenly feelins, “lang may yer lum reek,” an’ can ye’ hing on tae yer haid lang enuff tae be telt what I’m sayin tae ye. E’n tho ye cum emty haunded we’ll gie ye whit we cin, for free, jist as lang as ye play fair wi us
fir we maun be hospitable tae onnybody in need..
Translation
For all those adventurous English souls that have wan-dered away from home and into beautiful Scotland I greet you with a typical Scottish greeting and it is, with friendly feeling, “long may your chimney smoke,” and can stay calm long enough to be told what this means. Even though you come empty handed we’ll feed you at no cost, as long as you play fair with us for we are con-
strained to be hospitable to anyone in need.
Jimmy’s Moving!
I have been searching for a house of my own for a long time and trying to find one on Edindex. But when I thought I was getting nowhere my key worker told me I had been offered a housing
association flat.
This was like a breakthrough for me and after 14 years in Kirk street and Henderson street I am now finally mov-
ing into a house of my own.
The other thing about this is that since this will be my own tenancy I will be able to get a cat, after 9 years without
one. I love cats.
So if you are on Edindex and looking for a house, keep trying and don‟t give
up!
Jimmy McCurdie
Struggle, struggle, crisis, success, start again!
Alex Anderson
I miss working at the
lunch club
Last year I helped run a lunch club at the Acorn Centre, but it closed down in December. It was every Monday lunch-time 12 till 1. I‟m not sure why it stopped but I loved working doing it, I used to shop, serve the food and tidy
up.
I hope that I can find some similar work as I loved running the Monday lunch Club. I learned loads when running the
lunch club and I miss doing it,
Dawn Hogg.
Some questions about life!
Chosen by Lee Lyons ?
How do “keep off the grass” signs get onto the grass?
When they first invented the clock, how did they know
what time to set it to?
For someone with a memory like a sieve, is thinking a
straining process?
If you‟re in hell and you‟re angry with someone, where do
you tell them to go?
I enjoy Bethany’s men’s
group
Graham Bilsland
Ken Whit I mean?
By Alex
A place to come for
support
Keith Janes
Bethany is a very good
organisation
Craig Whyte
Issue 10
Page 10
King Tutankhamun is the famous Pharaoh from ancient Egyptian times. He was fairly insignificant and little known king from the 18th dynasty. Even despite of the amazing discoveries made in his tomb we have very little information about him. He was a boy king and he grew up in the royal palace at Akhetaten but during his reign power was switched away from the city of Akhetaten back to Thebes. He had very little real power at the time be-cause he was only a boy king. We know about him because Howard Cater discovered his tomb in 1922. Evidence suggests that the tomb had been robbed twice before his funeral. But there were still lots of treasure in the tomb. The coffin is made of solid gold it is 74 inches long, 20 inches wide and twenty inches high. The king is shown on his coffin holding the crook and flail which were traditional symbols of
kingship. The flail was used by the king to get rid of mosquito‟s. Maybe it would work on midges too!!
The most famous icon in ancient Egypt is Tutankhamun’s fu-neral mask. It is a wonderful example of the ancient gold-smith’s art. The mask is made of solid gold, inlaid with lapis lazuli, cornelian, quartz, obsidian, turquoise and coloured
glass. It’s beautiful, isn’t it?
Margo Grant
Theatre Review – Joseph and his Technicolor
Dreamcoat
I went to a touring production of this musical,
or rock opera, just before Christmas when it
came to the Edinburgh Playhouse. The story is
based on the Biblical story of Joseph, found in
the book of Genesis.
I liked it because of the costumes, which are
fabulous! And the background scenery, which
was well done. The atmosphere was electric. It
was sold out, no free seats in the theatre. I
loved the show. Craig Chalmers, who played
Joseph, was terrific. The orchestra and the
music were brilliant at telling the story and
taking you there. I can’t praise it enough. There
was a children’s choir performing as well. It
was a magical show. If it comes back to
Edinburgh I recommend you see it. I would
definitely go and see it again.
Bethany saves lives
Jim Herron
Thank You
Lately I have thought a lot of my old life
God has changed me in a big way
Everyday I am closer too my goal
Thank you lord for saving my soul
No longer do I feel empty
The lord has filled the black hole in my life
My life wasn‟t good
That‟s changing slowly
The way I used too be repulses me
At last I am finally free
I always wanted too be loved
Didn‟t realise I had the greatest love of all
I‟d rather have the love of the lord than any
other
Lisa Sturrock
I like watching TV and during the week I watch the soaps. They’ve got good stories. I am a Rangers fan. I like to play
jokes on people!
Paul Roberts
Issue 10
Page 11
God’s love and healing
By James Carson
My mum and dad divorced when I was little. This was heartbreaking
for me.
When I was little I had speech Therapy and needed 2 hearing aids and am also dyslexic. I was bullied at school. This was one of the reasons I missed out on a good education. When my mum remarried I and my sister were separated, as my sister moved in with our Nan and granddad and I moved in with my mum and step dad. Due to se-vere problems at home my Social Worker got me
into a Youth Hostel.
By the time I was 19 I had become an alcoholic and on drugs. I was very bitter and angry with God. I could not believe he loved me. However just before I was 20 I had a change of heart and repented of my sin and received Jesus as my sav-
iour.
God filled me with his love and gave me the strength to forgive myself and to forgive and
pray for all the people that had hurt me.
Jesus healed my broken heart and gave me a
new start in my life and set me free from alcohol and drugs. It was wonderful to have my sins washed away through the blood of Jesus and have peace and a fulfilling relationship with God. I now know and understand God loves me with an
everlasting love.
From the age of 21-28 I worked for God in minis-try, I preached Jesus on the streets and in Churches, schools and universities and an old peo-ple‟s home. I have travelled, preaching Christ in UK, Sweden, Norway, Spain, USA, Philippines and India. I have loved serving God in this way, it has been a great joy seeing others come to
Christ.
I have given up full-time Christian ministry as I fell ill with a serious form of M.E. and other health problems. The M.E. left me so disabled I needed full-time care, I needed a walking stick to get around and sometimes could only go out if I used
a wheel chair.
I am now 31 God has done a lot of healing in my body and I no longer use a walking stick and now live alone in a nice flat in the Scottish Borders. I have many friends praying for me. I know one day, I will be healed and again in God‟s perfect
timing will return to full time Christian ministry.
Gerry McKenna highlights some of the forgotten heroines
of the Second World War.
Forgotten Heroines
The Spitfire girl pilots who got their badge of courage. These women or girls received a special award to recognise their contribution to victory in the Sec-ond World War. They were the women of the Air Transport Auxiliary but they didn‟t take part in combat. They ferried new and refurbished planes to R.A.F. bases. Now there are only 15 survivors left. Their 100 surviving male colleagues will also be
recognised.
They are forgotten heroines. 173 pilots & 8 flight engineers were killed. Among them was pio-neering aviator Amy Johnson, the first woman to fly solo from Britain to Australia. She joined the A.T.A. in 1940 but a year later her plane crashed and she parachuted out of her plane and was
drowned in the Thames estuary.
Amy Johnson
A Spitfire
Bethany….good….better….better still….brilliant….best
Stewart Monaghan
Bethany is helpful and
easy going
Lee Lyons
Issue 10
Page 12
Me and my dad always go to the hearts club on a Saturday night. On the night of 19/1/08 I just went out for a cigarette, as I stepped out I looked over the road at Robertson’s bar, and then in the next minute I saw four Hearts fans throw a man
onto the middle of Gorgie Road and they were kicking into him.
I felt totally sick seeing this, as the game had had a good atmosphere in the stadium through the whole game. It is not just that it gives the clubs a bad name but you start to think to your self, is it
safe to take kids back to see any games.
I think it is all down to bigotry. I think the trouble makers should be banned, as it is meant to be a
family day out, that’s what I think.
John Cook
John Cook speaks out against bigotry and violence
TIME FOR
GOD
By Eddie Klimek
God always was, and always shall be; he had no beginning and will have no end. God transcends time. He is eternal, everlast-ing, timeless. He doesn‟t need a Rolex, personal
organiser, or diary.
Time does not exist from God‟s point of view. It
has no meaning or purpose.
For us humans, however, time certainly does exist, and is all too important. We had a starting point – Adam – and from that time onward time has been measured by the passing of events – births, deaths, anniversaries; day and night, appoint-
ments, timetables and suchlike.
We measure time according to a start-stop princi-ple. We also rack our brains trying to understand time in terms of astronomical distances – light years, for example. Can you imagine travelling at the speed of light for millions of years? Then, once you‟ve arrived at some distant planet, you remember that God made the universe infinite, and there‟s still a long way to go! So what is the point in going anywhere? Where exactly are you trying to get to? Infinity negates time and reduces
it to absurdity.
I was once asked: “If you could ask God just one
question, what would it be?”
I would ask him: “What is your earliest memory? –
when were you first aware of yourself?”
But that in itself is a clumsy question. Those two words – “earliest” and “when” – refer to time. We humans can easily understand concepts such as “early”, “late”, “current”, “ongoing”. We often regret things we should (or should not) have done “in the past”; we all too often put things off “till tomorrow”; or we make plans to meet friends “next week / month”, or whatever. It‟s a cheeky question too – trying to corner God into a “time” frame. I bet He‟d probably reply something like: “I am He who am”, or, “before the universe, I am”! If I really pushed the boat out, I‟d ask Him: “when did you first become aware of awareness?” But this is really getting too deep, and best left to
philosophers and/or dope smokers.
Here on earth we are separated from one an-other by distance – family, friends, work. Distance can be overcome, but at a cost – time! We cannot
make things happen instantaneously.
Back to God again. As an eternal being, he is not confined to mere theories of quantum physics, nor tied down to space, time or matter. He calls the shots. He does not have to wait “another week”
before he can speak with us.
Yet, conversely, as soon as God involves Himself with us, on our level, does that not suck Him into our wee concept of time and tie Him down to a
timeframe?
Hmmmm…. I‟d like to explore this further, but I
simply don‟t have the time………..
Issue 10
Page 13
Stairs and Stares
Stairs go up to the heights
Stairs go down to the depths
But stairs never go anywhere.
Stares make us so angry
So what is a stare
But a look that’s held too long
When does a long look become a stare
Is it because we feel stared at?
We stare at stairs
Never realising we’re staring
And without stairs
Life would be lived on one level
Thank God for elevators.
Alex Anderson
John Cook
I am getting involved in a garden project that is for the people of Persevere Court, and we are getting other groups involved with the garden. We have had the garden dug over and had it paved so that the residents and the other groups can have their own plots. We are going to have a launch day to open the garden, we will be planting fruit trees and hope there
will be a good turnout.
Dawn Hogg
Bethany are kind and helpful
Paul Roberts
The Moose
One day
Doon the Glen
Stood a moose
An’ a thoosand men.
Wi’ cries o’ “FREEDOM”
As they rushed forth
“Doon wi’ the Sassenachs”
As they clashed wi’ the English.
But me, I’m just a moose
Wi’ wars I make nae banter
I think I’ll just turn and head hame
Tae my wife an’ children.
By
Steven
Gibson
Now, photo by John Cook 25 years ago!
Bethany House, which was the tea factory
Photo by John Cook
John Cook was the first resident of Bethany House! But the building was
previously a tea factory!
John has been investigating the
building’s history.
Read all about his discoveries in the next
issue!!
Bethany is a haven for the intellectuals of the university of life, who need support to put them
on the road to success.
Gerry McKenna
Even Jesus retired to
Bethany
Eddie Klimek
What the Art is going on at the Centre? Artist Leah Robb is helping people in the centre to create something unusual and creative. “It‟s not just the end product, but the involvement of
people which is important”. But what is it??? All will be revealed soon!!!!
The initial idea was to have a shorter term art project, but imaginative suggestions from the
guys involved in it have meant that it has become an altogether bigger idea!!!!
Eddie’s Suduko Challenge!!!
Good luck!!!
Issue 10
Page 14
5 8
4 6 2
9 2 4 3
8 5 6 3 9
7 9 8 3 1
2 3 4 5
4 7 1
9 2
Do you play chess ?
Passing the baton is forming a
Chess Club
We are keen to find players
If you are interested contact
Malcolm Kerr ( Club Captain)
On 0131 625 5318
Malcolm Kerr
(Club Captain)
Newhaven,
By
Dave Cullen
Boats in the harbour, illumi-nated by the sun, and rest-ing on a dead
calm sea.
More Brain Busters from Eddie!
February is the shortest month of the year, but
which month is the longest?
What is the only Olympic sport that has a finish
line which no competitor will ever cross?
There are 5 apples in a basket and 5 people in a room. How can you give an apple to each person in the room, yet still leave an apple in
the basket?
Issue 10
Page 15
Tales of Marcus
by Fiona MacKenzie
That was hungry work. I‟d better
have my dinner
I didn‟t think she‟d
take me to the vets.
This is horrible!
It worked! She‟s giving me cuddles.
I‟m bored and want attention. I‟ll pretend
I‟m ill.
If I don‟t eat my food,
she‟ll think I‟m ill.
Claire loves drawing and using colours. This is an example of her
work
By Claire Anderson
Answer to Gerry's joke:
Because geese can’t fly in an A
What is Easter about?
By Gordon Cameron
It‟s not solely about bunny rabbits and easter Eggs. Jesus was born to die. He came to earth to die and rise again. He grew up as a car-penter, his Father‟s business, and chose 12 dis-ciples to carry on his work. He taught them things to do about his kingdom. No teaching
can be compared with it.
What an agony Jesus bore for our souls. He was crucified for our sins. The unbelievable horror of the cross given to him by the cruel hands of wicked men.He died a cruel death, buth God raised Him again from the dead.
That is what Easter is about! What a saviour!
Bethany Press Team
Alex Anderson; Claire Anderson; Anna; Graham Bilsland; Gordon Cameron; James Campbell: James Carson Dave Cullen; Julie Cranston; Edward; John Cook; Jim Fraser; Margo Grant; Jim Herron; Rose Hood; Steven Gib-son; Jim Herron; Chester Lynch; Lee Lyons, Jan Lyons; Maureen Hodgson; Dawn Hogg; Jack; Keith Janes; Malcolm Kerr; Kate Kerrigan; Alistair Kirkhope; Eddie Klimek; Jimmy McCurdie; Gerry
McKenna; Fiona MacKenzie; Stewart Monaghan; John Owens; Tim Porteus; Paul Roberts; Mark Small; Lisa Sturrock; Janet Suther-
land; Ally Walton; Craig Whyte
c/o Tim Porteus
Bethany Community Education
32 Jane Street
Edinburgh
EH6 5HD
Timothyporteus@
bethanychristiantrust.com
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