I'm starting to feel full. So we'll have to stretch the waistline and get fatter in the spirit.

I'm wrecked. I don't know when those angels came last night and Grant was saying to engage the

angelic. I had such a profound experience. I felt like hot oil being poured

out over my body and I could just feel it going through me and I'm still wrecked, to be honest,

okay? So I'm speaking out of a kind of wrecked place. With the rhythm of life, I practice Celtic Christianity, so my rhythm is like the tide.

So they knew when they love islands.

They'd live on Lindisfarne and Iona.

And they knew when Lindisfarne, you can walk across to Lindisfarme.

There's these posts in the sand.

But when the tide comes in, is cut off.

And they knew when it was time to engage people, and then they knew when it was time to be hidden.

Hidden here, revealed there.

And they knew the rhythm of the tides.

They knew when to be concealed, revealed.

Concealed, revealed.

And they knew how to move with the spirit, the wild goose.

They knew how to follow the pattern of the wild goose.

They were an ecstatic revolution.

The Celtic saints that marked the land, marked Ireland, marked Scotland, Pickland, Wales,

Cornwall and into France with the Huguenots and others that it was an intermingling across Europe.

And these guys were an ecstatic revolution. They were uncontainable. They went places where no one

else were there to go. They were getting their coracle, which was a boat without oars.

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