
A follower of Jesus; Peter Swift, born Bradford in West Yorkshire, UK in 1957. Lakeland Hill Walker, Armchair Astronaut, Amateurish Writer and Wannabe Renaissance Man. Charge Nurse who has worked in Children's Intensive Care for over twenty years. Married to Helen: sadly no kids. Based in London... dream home, a boat-house by Lake Ullswater, a villa in Turkey or a ski-slope in Poland... or a house in North Bermondsey!
Tuesday, June 12, 2012
The Corpus Clock and 'The Years the Locust has Eaten'!

Friday, June 08, 2012
'These are the Days of Elijah' a poem by Peter Swift.
These are the days of Elijah,
the prophets' word restored,
new apostles arising
bring us the Word of the Lord.
All the options covered,
be vague and so obscure,
selective recall, hindsight
the prophets word made sure.
These are the days of Elijah,
false prophets' palms are greased,
seers consulted like tarot,
the sheep exist to be fleeced.
the prophets' word restored,
new apostles arising
bring us the Word of the Lord.
All the options covered,
be vague and so obscure,
selective recall, hindsight
the prophets word made sure.
These are the days of Elijah,
false prophets' palms are greased,
seers consulted like tarot,
the sheep exist to be fleeced.
Monday, June 04, 2012
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