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Edition 19 Summer 2010 WRITTEN AND COMPILED BY THE BETHANY PRESS TEAM ...“At least this Bugle’s in tune!”... Photo by Stewart Mona-
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Looking to the future
W R IT T E N A N D C O M P I L E D B Y T HE B E T H AN Y P R E S S T E AM
...“At least this Bugle’s in tune!”...
Photo by Stewart Mona-
Edition 19
Summer 2010
Editors Note: This edition has so many differing pieces - from despair to hope, sadness to joy, the funny
to the quirky. Some people look at the world in colour, for others sadly its still grey. We
hope by reading these articles the world will look that little bit brighter, as you see how
many people have come through difficult times, and are not looking for pity but encourage-
ment that they’ve made it through.
Many Thanks, FF.
Som etimes life just didn‘t seem worth it
to Bob. It‘s boring. So he took stuff to make
the time go by. The trouble is whatever he
took it he always ends back into reality,
which meant he had to take more stuff to get
away again. That‘s what‘s usually got him
into trouble. He ended up in prison. He got
clean there but the moment he got out he
was craving a fix again.
He was on his way to his dealer
when something really weird happened.
Suddenly everything around him stopped.
Cars stopped moving, people stood still in
the street, even the waves by the sea were
frozen in time. Everything except Bob was
motionless. But Bob could walk around as
normal. At first he thought he was dreaming,
surely this can‘t be happening. Then he
thought it was the drugs. But he hadn‘t taken
anything since leaving prison.
Suddenly he heard some voices. He
followed them. Someone else was moving.
He suddenly recognised where he was. He
was doon the dam, and there mucking about
in the water was…well himself, but 20 years
younger. A boy playing in the water, having
a laugh. He watched himself
and suddenly remembered that
day long ago. It was one of his happy days.
Bob smiled to himself. He wished he could
have a happy day like that again. Free of all
the sh*t in his life now.
Then suddenly he felt weird again
and the noise of the traffic came back and he
was standing where he had been in the
street. Everything was back to normal.
―What the f*ck was that about?‖ Bob
said to himself. Then he stopped walking in
the direction of the dealer and instead
headed in the other direction. He was head-
ing for the dam. When he got there, every-
thing was normal, no sign of himself.
He sat for a while wondering what
had just happened and why. He found him-
self smiling at a memory and, then the smile
turned to a frown. He had missed his meet-
ing with the dealer. Bob might not get his fix
now.
But then he realised something. He
hadn‘t smiled since whenever, and his drugs
never really made him smile. But he had
smiled that day, a happy smile at himself. It
was a type of fix he hadn‘t had in a while,
and he wanted more..
Bob
Bob‘s New Addiction
Page 1
Lord my God Dear lord my god, I thank thee For the changes in my life since
I followed your son Jesus Christ And found his pathway.
You have given me faith, wisdom And knowledge I would never have Had if I had never picked up and
Read your great book the holy Bible I ask thee lord my God to keep on
Giving me wisdom and knowledge so That I may work and help others
In your name my Lord my God
Page 2
The Butterfly
Slowly she crawls upon the leaf
Delicate teeth nibbling, biting
Almost tenderly, yet hungrily
Savouring the sweet taste it brings.
Dainty feet cling to the stem
With caution, but also skill
And she carries herself to the stalk
Carefully pulling herself up, into
hanging branches.
With the tedious work done
She settles down, curling up tightly
A tiny mouth opens slightly
And out flows a beautiful, silken
layer.
As the silk wraps around her softly
Her still form is enveloped in
warmth
The she waits, closing shining eyes
Waiting, with serene patience.
The sun sets to twinkling stars
Their radiance bringing her tranquil-
lity
With a graceful yawn, she unfurls
herself
Creating a resounding crack on a
hollow shell.
Through this opening emerges a soft
velvet
Tinged with royal purple, and sky-
blue
Following this velvet, she flitters
out
Flying up past the stars to the moon.
Samantha King
Getting my happiness back.
I was on drugs for 17 years of my life, and
the last two years I didn‘t get to see my niece or
Aunty. I had to come off drugs to get the relation-
ship back again. My wee niece is now pregnant
and I am going to be a great Uncle. I don‘t want
that bairn growing up with an addict as an Uncle.
So I need to get back to the Bethany Centre, where
I have never laughed like that in my life, safe and
content amongst the recovering addicts. I just need
to get my happiness back.
James Daly
Cha Maloney
The Dunfermline Toastie Football
Club has been playing for over 5 years-
training and competing in a tournament with
other homeless projects across Fife.
At the start of what looks set to be
another interesting season the team includes
the following players so far; John, Jimmy,
Scott, Chris, Andy, Gus, Elmo and Twiggy.
Unfortunately striker Danny has torn a liga-
ment and will be unable to play for at least 8
weeks so we would encourage any new play-
ers to come forward fast and get training!
Speaking to John and the other guys
involved in the Football has brought back
many memories of previous tournaments.
From fights with local cheerleaders to unset-
tling bus rides with ―Captain Pugwash‖ on
route to last season‘s matches it sounds as
though there is never a dull mo-
ment! If you are interested in getting in-
volved in the Football why not call into the
Toastie Club at Viewfield Church Garage
and speak to Bill or John about training.
(Monday, Thursday & Friday 10-12)
John Dunfermline Toastie Club
Blast From The Past
Kenneth McClean and Rab Whyte
tell us about the Toastie Club Pool Competi-
tions.
Toastie Club is a drop-in centre in
Viewfield Terrace Dunfermline run by Beth-
any Christian Trust. The Pool tournament
has been running for 4 months now. Rab has
recently started organising the order of play
for the competition. Congratulations go to
the winners who have kept the trophy in the
last 3 months :-
Paul Greekan (―Greeko‖)
David Housego
Kenneth McClean
―For those who come along ready to
take part in the pool competition
and enter into the spirit of the it all
this night has proved to be quite a
success‖ See who you recognise in these
photos!
Rab & Kenneth Dunfermline Toastie
Club
Pool Tournament
Page 3
We decided to talk with Peter Anderson the pastor at Leith Destiny Church, and
also runs Destiny Church Gorgie. We asked him what is the vision for the Church and Edinburgh.
He said that the church is a non-denomination church and that every one is welcome with Christian
beliefs. Peter‘s vision is to bring Christ into the lives of people in Leith/Edinburgh. His own Chris-
tian background was from The Church of Scotland, but in saying that it was not until he was 15
years old that Christ came into his life and turned it about. He grew up in Glasgow and was a typi-
cal lad who was a bit of tearaway doing things that young people do. He joined Destiny Church in
Glasgow where everyone is made to feel welcome, from all kind backgrounds in life. ―We help the
people from society who have drug mis-use, alcohol problems, mental health and people who are
homeless and in temporary accommodation as well as ex offenders and current offenders. People
from all walks of life are welcome here.‖ The church is neither non-judgemental nor patronising in any way. We have a large
congregation from old to young with 40 different nationalities. Making a difference to the
community is what Destiny Church is all about. They have a number of commu-
nity projects which they do. One of these projects is their Outreach work which they do on a
Wednesday and Thursday evening. I had the opportunity to help with this. This opened up my eyes
and ears to what homeless people and rough sleepers issues are when out on the streets. It is set up
like visitation schemes where the Outreach go into the streets and make contact with people in the
homeless environment. The workers offer tea, coffee, sandwiches and biscuits, as well as prayers if
they want it. I was surprised of the amount of people who asked us to pray for them in the street and
how the prayers lifted up their sprit. Through this work the outreaches are able to talk and offer
practical advice and prayer and that Destiny Church doors are always open for them where they can
come for a blether and spiritual guidance.
Destiny Church also another service called Destiny Angels which has between 30- 40 vol-
unteers. Their job is to visit people in the community who may be feeling down or just fed up. This
service offers listening or even to lend a hand doing practical things like decorating. They also run a
food parcel service for people who are in need in the city. Another venture that they have is adopt a
block, which is housing buildings in Gorgie and Leith knocking doors and talking with the commu-
nity. This includes doing stair cleaning and tidy ups around the areas, also lifting and clearing nee-
dles. This is only some of the things Destiny Church does in the community. The church has no
special funding but is self-financial (Peter‘s quote ―The gospel doesn‘t change; it‘s how
you present the gospel‖) what better way than going out there into the community!
Peter, other church members and the band have spread the word to people of Leith doing
outdoor church services in the Kirkgate shopping centre which has given people the chance to listen
and talk about going to Destiny church, which I feel is a great idea as people are given the opportu-
nity to discuss Jesus, God and church in a community environment whereupon they have the choice
to either walk on or stop and listen to the service. They also can get the chance to talk with other
people who are members of the church as well and hear the positive stories of how Destiny has
changed their lives in a more positive way. For I know since I have discovered Destiny there have
been a loads of changes in my life which has had an impact on my family, friends and people I
work with, as well as relationships with people in authority.
One of the things I enjoy is the social events and home groups that density runs for you
meet loads of different people from all walks of life. Rich and poor, different nationali-
ties customs and cultures but they all have one thing in common. The Father,
Son and holy sprit. The home groups give every one the opportunity to discuss services on the Sun-
days and any questions they may have or not understood.
Cha Maloney
Destiny
Page 4
So the women are at it again! De-
bating hot topics that got lots of them seeing
green in a different way. Splitting into two
teams, the women got down to business on
whether this controversial statement was true
or false.
Fighting against this statement was a
lot of good arguments, but was it enough to
win the day? The women started off with a
good point, do you really want to keep all
the recycling in your house? If you live in a
large house, yes that might be ok but if you
live in a small house, your kitchen will
surely be filled up soon with bottles, paper
and tins if you don‘t have a recycling bin
near you. Also however much you wash
stuff out, some of it still is going to smell
and may attract insects or even vermin.
Ah but the positive green‘s replied,
there are lots recycling bins around and just
take it with you when your going out, what‘s
one extra bag when your going out the door,
then your kitchen doesn‘t have to get full, or
smell (take a bit of time to wash your stuff
though!). Surely you have time to
save the environment, you‘ve heard of
climate change surely, we can‘t be cutting
down all these trees for paper and just
chucking away endless rubbish and expect
not to have conse-
quences
Oh but you
talk of conse-
quences and the
environment when
putting all our re-
cycling in bins, we
may have to drive there we have collected so
much, surely that‘s extra carbon emissions,
that‘s far from being green. We have
large families, so surely it‘s going to
take longer, going to need more
storage space in our flats and more
hassle. Another thing are those large
trucks giving off twice as much pollution
too, it‘s not worth it is it?
Worth it if you don‘t want prices to
rise as resources run out and manufacturers
put up their expenses. There is not some
fairy tale land that has endless supplies of
resources, that reminds me, there are not
endless landfill sites for our rubbish either
that rubbish fairies take away in the night
either, a landfill could be on your doorstep
soon.
Ok so we get your point, but they
shouldn‘t put so much packaging on
the product in the first place. Hmmm
yes the greens replied. What else would
help? As they started joining together ideas,
they decided that they would recycle more if
they knew what to recycle and it was clearer;
some councils do recycle stuff, others don‘t
and it‘s not made clear enough on the pack-
aging. Well also more accessible buckets or
bins to put recycling in, and once there are
more, we need more regular pick ups, so
they are not overflowing. So should it be
made compulsory then they wondered? Evi-
dently at the moment we have a choice, but
from this discussion our choice would be
made easier if more was put into place.
So what do you think?
Recycling should be made compulsory.
Women‘s group & homelessness debate: A quick sneak preview of next issue‘s women‘s debate - there was a very exciting
meeting with the women‘s group and St Margaret's school. Four students came with their
teachers to listen and discuss the issue of :homelessness and what it is, how you can be-
come homeless and is Edinburgh council doing enough. See the girl‘s articles and pictures
next issue.
Page 5
I was feeling nervous because there
were many people going to be there at church. I
stood up to say something but I was panicking
so I could not speak ! After I went over to the
pool which was quite big. I was the first one to
be baptised,
I had to walk
down the steps in
to the pool where
there were two
men waiting.
They asked why I was getting baptised and then they lowered
me in to the water and said
‗“I baptize you in the Name of the Father and of the Son and of the Holy Spirit.”‘
I felt great afterwards.
Hi my name is Douglas Forbes. I am a Hibernian fan, I go to the football matches at the
weekend. I sit in the West Stand at the front row at the dugout, after the game I go to the
front door to get my programmes signed by all the play-
ers. Derek Riordan and Chris Hogg and Anthony Stokes
And John Hughes the manger are my Number 1 fans.
The East stand was taken down because it was too old
and they took all the chairs down. I am very happy there
going to be new buildings in the new east stand. We are
in the Europe league which starts in July and the new
stand will be finished by August.
My Baptism
The West Stand
Page 6
Get Creative
The Get Creative group took a little trip down to the water of
Leith, and came across a very friendly heron! If you fancy join-
ing the group come along on a Friday at 10.30 at the learning
centre.
Well readers the Election has come
and gone and so are Labour.
As we, watched intently as the results
came through on TV. it emerged we had a
hung parliament as no party had an overall
majority. It was obvious that the electorate
had spoken and were looking for change,
political reform was the order of the day. As
one political commentator quoted what I
thought was a great liner, The people have
spoken , but we are not quite sure what they
are saying! Confused dot com. You will
be .The political wheeling's and dealings
then began in earnest with the conservatives
hoping to do a deal with the Lib/Dems.
In my opinion Condemed talks about
a pact over various issues being thrashed out
but the main stumbling block appeared to be
over proportional representation which the
Lib/Dems are very much in favour of, where
as the conservatives still want to hold onto
the first past the post system which has been
in operation for the past 150 years. The
talks continued late into the night as the
electorate were left confused as to where all
this was going , no direction, no prime min-
ister and no government.
The only message that was
emerging was that the electorate had clearly
voted for a change a reform of the current
political system and obviously proportional
representation playing a big part.
Let‘s not forget LABOUR IN ALL THE
CONFUSION, ALTHOUGH DE-
FEATED , STILL HAD A HAND TO
PLAY IN THIS POWER STRUGGLE
which led to talks with the Lib/Dems to see
if they could thrash out a satisfactory deal to
form a government For this to be viable
they would have to get support and agree-
ment with the S.N.P. in Scotland Cwllyde
Cumrae in Wales and also the Irish parties
which is all very complex but possibly
achievable.
So as we are left suspended waiting
to see how the pendulum
would swing the Financial Markets were
looking for leadership and decisions being
made quickly which would be imperative for
the state of our economy as the economic
mess we find ourselves in needs to be ad-
dressed immediately.
Just take a look at the situation in
Greece, their economy is in a shambles and
we‘re not far behind. In the past we have
managed to pay off our deficit/loans and
have been able to pay these off at a low in-
terest rate, however should the situation de-
teriate we would have to pay off these loans
at a much higher rate of interest and we
could find ourselves in a similar as Greece.
The message that is going out to politicians
is ‗Get your act together‘ form a government
that represents the people of this country
give strong leadership and direction which
the electorate has entrusted in you, clean up
politics , introduce new reforms such as pro-
portional representation and get the country
out of the economic disaster we find our-
selves in and be a great nation again, let‘s
hope common sense prevails.
By Ally Mitchell Our Political Correspondent.
CONDEMNED - Down and Out!
Page 7
The Mystery Tour
The secret garden - Gordon Innes My day out with the Bethany Chris-
tian trust mystery tour. We all started from
the learning centre and took a short walk to
the bus stop and waited for the open top bus.
When we were all there waiting for the bus,
the sun popped out hip hip horray, the
weather was with us, a good start to the day.
After travelling on the open top bus, we all
got off the bus at the bottom of the royal
mile. and we proceeded to wonder from mu-
seum to museum.
I liked the secret garden because it is
my utopia. The garden is kept clean and tidy
and on a nice sunny day it is a good place to
have a picnic and just to sit on the grass and
contemplate things and put the worlds
wrongs to right and listen to the birds chirp-
ing in the trees. All this peace and quiet in
the middle of the hustle and bussell of Edin-
burgh.
This is my little bit of heaven in
Edinburgh.
The open Top Bus:Benny King
It was a great thing to get out and a
treat for me. On the tourist bus we saw lots
of sights and this is an interesting way to see
Edinburgh. We saw the palace, the botanic
gardens, Robert Burns house. One of the
stops we got off at, we stood next to a statue
of Robert Fergusson, who was an Edinburgh
poet who inspired Robert Burns. Later in
the afternoon we were waiting for the next
bus, and it suddenly drove past! Tim had to
phone up the tourist information while we
waited for the next one. It was great being
on an open topped bus.
The Museums—Jo Richardson
We visited two different museums
in Edinburgh on the mystery tour. The first
one was the Story Museum on the Royal
Mile. In the story Museum it is about the
past and how Edinburgh had changed. Some
of the things that we saw were the old fash-
ioned fire brigade hats. There was so much
to see you could have spent all day there.
In the second museum when we first
went in there were wax models with old
fashioned clothes on, that looked like they
were real! We saw Grey Friars Bobby‘s col-
lar and license and bowl. I didn‘t know
much about it before. We also saw a recon-
struction of an old jail from hundreds of
years ago, with straw on the floor and no
toilets. There was also quite a lot of silver-
ware with workmanship on each.
I think they need to advertise the mu-
seums more, as they were amazing with lots
of information, I wish more people could
have seen. I didn‘t know the secret garden
or these museums even
existed. Page 8
Jimmy was watching TV when he
saw the nightmare news unfold, he could
hardly believe his eyes, it was dreadful – it
can‘t be true. Football is to be banned, start-
ing Saturday, which was three days away.
The first thing that came into his head was
why would they ban football? He could not
think of a reason. He thought he was hear-
ing things. What would be the explanation?
The whole football supporters club were
meeting in the hall to hear the news from
their football club. The first minister has
made the announcement that in the interest
of safety it has been decided that football
will no longer be played because it is too
dangerous.
The men and boys looked at
each other in astonishment. Ban foot-
ball you must be joking. The first minister
had lots of other things like skate boards,
fish and chips and holidays that he had
banned. Football was being banned as it
wasn‘t safe; you could fall over and graze
your knees, or sprain your ankle or tear one
of your ligaments or even break your leg.
Then one of the women said it‘s about time
it‘s banned, the men never pay attention to
us women when it‘s played. To make sure
no one plays this game all footballs and balls
were to be bought to the school to be locked
up. Is this girl power? Not on your nelly.
Careful the girls are watching us.
It broke all the men‘s and boys hearts
to hand over their favourite balls. To keep
up peoples spirits they were told to
take up stamp collecting or ballet! A young boy came back home from America
where he had been staying and the next day
he sneaked a football into the school and at
break time he got out of his football and
shouted ‗who wants a game of football?‘.
The girls started to scream about was this the
end of girl power? Some men were passing
and saw them playing football, and they got
out their hidden ball too. It spread all over
the city, then all over the land. The profes-
sionals started to play again. Then I woke
up, it had all been a nightmare, I had been
dreaming. Gerry McKenna
The Summer of 2062
A certain man had two sons, the
story tells us that the youngest son asked his
father to give him his inheritance as he was
getting tired and wanted to leave home. His
Father consented and gave his son his inheri-
tance and the son left home to party. When
his money run out and all his friends left
him, he then had to get a job feeding pigs, he
was reduced to eating food that had been
given to him to feed the pigs.
One day as he was feeding the pigs,
he thought to himself, my father treats his
servants better than this, so he decided to go
back and ask his father to make him one of
his hired servants.
His father was
looking out for him daily, when he saw
his son afar off, he ran towards him and em-
braced him, give him a coloured robe and
putting a ring on his
finger. He declared
he was going to kill
the fatted calve and
there was singing and
dancing.
This story is
just like our heavenly
Father will deal with
you and I.
Gordon Cameron
Prodigal Son
Page 9
Lisa stood by the sea. She loved the
sound of the crashing waves. And the smell. It
reminded her of her time she was in the home. It
was a tough time, but the trips to the sea, when
they would have picnics and feel free, well they
were the best times. And so the sea seemed her
old friend. On this day she was sitting on the
rock, listening to the crash of the waves, getting
her feet wet as the tides swept in and then out, as
if the sea was reaching for her. A big wave ap-
proached. It didn‘t look much at first, but as it
approached the shore it started to swell and turn
into a huge white wave, like you see in the surf-
ing movies. Lisa‘s initial instinct was to run, but
instead she stood her ground. She was going to
dare the wave to do its worst, after all she al-
ready had wet feet.
The wave hit the rock in front of her
with such a force that it split into three or four
different angles, but then joined again as it cov-
ered the rock, and it came directly for her. It
smoothed and bubbled as it swept across the
sandy part of the beach and then suddenly lost
force as it approached Lisa‘s feet. ―Typical‖ she
said to it ―you‘re all shouting and aggression but
ye havenae got what it takes tae scare me, ye
must be a man, so ye‘ll hae tae do better than
that!‖ The water covered her shoes but soon
started to retreat.
Then Lisa felt something touch her an-
kle. She looked down and saw a bottle which
had been brought in by the wave and was now
caught between her feet as the sea retreated.
Lisa stared at it. It was a beautifully shaped bot-
tle, slightly weathered by the sea, with writing in
a fancy style. She bent down and picked it up.
Wiping away the wet sand from the writing she
tried to make out the word. ―Perfume” it said.
Suddenly Lisa was taken into another
world. A memory flooded her mind, a memory
of a time she had long forgotten. She was in a
wood, with her Gran. Her long lost Gran. And
they were collecting flowers, and then putting
the petals into small bottles, very similar to the
bottle she now held. Her Gran would then fill
them with water and keep them on the kitchen
shelf, and when Lisa next came to visit there
would be sweet smelling perfume in the bottles.
―She must have swapped the water for perfume‖
she said to herself, and at that moment another
waves came crashing towards her, bringing her
back to the present.
She walked slowly back to the sandy
bank by the beach and sat down. She looked
again at the bottle. Then she thought about the
memory the bottle had given her. It was a pre-
cious memory. The violence and chaos of her
heroin habit had somehow made her forget what
it had been like to be an innocent child full of
wonder. She thought of her own children who
had been taken from her because of her heroin
habit and the violence in her life. Then she cra-
dled her tummy and spoke to the unborn child
within her.
―This time‖, said Lisa to her child, ―it
will be different. Me and you will walk the
woods. We‘ll collect flowers and make perfume,
just like I used to do. I‘ll keep you away from all
those idiots and all that crap. I want to fill your
life with sweetness not bitterness‖. She looked at
the sea and smiled. ―Thanks‖ she said and care-
fully put the bottle in her bag.
When she got home she cleaned it and placed it
carefully on her kitchen shelf.
Lisa Sturrock
Gift from the sea
You‘re going to need caring and loving, and that‘s my job as a dad.
So I need to keep out of trouble and change from the life I have had
Can I do it and be the person you need when you cry?
I dunno, but I promise you this, I‘m going to try. Bob Page 10
Wow what a title sounds, a bit dra-
matic, but then what is life
For some more dramatic than others, where
the drama is just a way of life.
So why the title.
It‘s very simple, I should maybe have
died several times over with the amount of
mind altering medication I have been pre-
scribed or self medication with alcohol, or
even just the stress and anxiety of trying to
deal with every day issues and the depres-
sion that sets in due to lack of self worth.
My favourite word is relapse, maybe
because it is a part of my life as it is for so
many people.
I believe that each individual no mat-
ter their circumstance want only to feel that
they have the right to be alive and to be safe
guarded from the emotional issues that so
easily take them onto the path of self de-
struction.
But do not fear our society is set up
to protect and help vulnerable people in their
most desperate times. That is of course if
you can tick the boxes or knowledgeable
enough to know who to turn to.
Then of course we need to be able to trust in
the helping hand to have the ability to help
or if not make sure that you get to be where
you need to be. But what happens when the
helping hand does not listen does not recog-
nise the immediate need or emergency of the
situation, does not know who to pass the per-
son on to.
Perhaps you know the answer, you have
been there and suffered because of a lack of
empathy, you have felt your world coming
to an end and see nothing but suffering to
come. The mind screaming out to you NO
BODY CARES, NO-ONE CAN HEAR ME, I AM
BROKEN, I CAN NOT BE FIXED.
YOU ARE NOT BROKEN
YOU DO MATTER
AND YOU ARE DOING THE BEST YOU
CAN AT THIS GIVEN MOMENT.
Unfortunately it is the lack of knowledge,
listening and communication skills of the
organisations. It is not that they are to blame
it is just that each organisation is caught up
in remits and funding.
But having said all that there is help,
though somehow it has to be found before
you find yourself in that desperate no win
situation.
YOU ARE IMPORTANT, YOU KNOW
WHAT YOU NEED, TELL THEM, TELL,
THEM, TELL THEM.
I know that you are in pain, I have
not lived your journey but I have shared in
many of your issues, I have suffered the
aloneness, the fear, the desperation of hold-
ing on to life, knowing somewhere deep in-
side I deserve to live a life of wellbeing and
harmony.
YOU ARE WORTHWHILE, YOU
ARE IMPORTANT wherever you are, what-
ever you are doing remember only we who
are vulnerable can teach those who offer
help to do so in a way that protects us and
not put us in a more vulnerable position.
So why the title.
I will not die
Even though I have felt alone, de-
serted and have been allowed to sink into the
pits of hell, I have survived and shall keep
surviving, because I believe I have the right
just like you have the right to be RE-
SPECTED, to be ACCEPTED and to be
treated with HONESTY and UNDER-
STANDING.
Today‘s pain can be changed, you
are not alone and I love you whoever you are
what ever your issues.
The one who wont die
Paul Charles
ONE WHO WONT DIE
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Recently I underwent treatment for
an injury. A board was hung over my bed
stating ―fasting for theatre‖ The first few
doctors confirmed surgery under general an-
aesthetic, finally the surgeon examined the
wound and stated that he could deal with it
under local anaesthetic.
The advantages:
I would have a speedier recovery
The wound would start healing sooner as
it could be done within the hour, rather than
waiting for an available slot for general an-
aesthetic.
I could be discharged that afternoon and as I
was starving and thirsty I readily agreed.
The disadvantages:
The initial injection would be zippy as it
would have to be between the wound and the
eye.
The time in theatre was tremendous filled
with compassion, joking, chatting and com-
prehension of what was occurring. Fifteen
minutes after theatre I was back on ward
eighteen and requested a sandwich, a packet
of crisps and a fizzy drink, sensible eating
could wait until lunchtime.
The mental suffering is tough, a feel-
ing of grief for the end of a relationship that
spanned 30 years and that this friend and
partner had injured me in this way. There
has been tremendous support in many areas
and I feel deep gratitude to all – Al-anon,
Bethany, the Church, Domestic Violence,
Prevention Project, Fresh Start, family,
friends, the police, the Samaritans and many
others. I have overwhelming feelings of joy
and forgiveness. What a wonderful world
where the courage and compassion of a mul-
titude of others far outweighs the destruc-
tiveness of one person.
I do believe God won‘t put me on a
path, that he won‘t carry me through, with
my effort on my part. Who thought an oper-
ating theatre could not be fun and interest-
ing. I didn‘t, but now I know it can be.
Who thought in dark times of despair there
could be many avenues of unconditional car-
ing? I know it was there for me and it has
been accepted gratefully.
Penny Walsh
POPAS - Positiveness out of Pain
The Sleep Out at Bethany Was this your first time doing a sleep–out?
No it was my second time.
Why did you decide to do the sleep-out?
To help homeless people by being sponsored.
What was the best part of the night?
Making a shelter which kept the cold out.
What did you make your shelter out of?
Cardboard boxes and plastic sheets hat Bethany provided.
What did you sleep on/ take with you?
Sleeping bag and a mat
Did you enjoy the experience? Douglas Forbes
Yes apart from it being cold.
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Half way to Hell
T‘was on a night lacking any cheer
I heard a voice whisper in my ear
Give up your life spent doing good
―There‘s more fun in lusting and being rude
And you can relax in the sun
So that when your race is run
I‘ll reward you for all you‘ve done
You know God‘s not listening to you
It really doesn‘t matter what you do
Let me send loads of fun your way
So you can just rest and play
Without felling guilty for enjoying life
And good has always been full of strife
Its failure cuts deeper then any knife
Come let me be your best friend
And those hardships will end
As I bear the weight, you have the pleasure
And me you will come to treasure.
As I fulfil your every desire
You have no reason to enquire
About cost, pain or damnation‘s fire.‖
That was the moment I regained control
And probably saved my immortal soul
For I laughed out loud and turned my back
And took him down my redeeming track,
―Get away from me, for I can tell,
Surrendering to your seductive hard sell
Would make me half way to Hell
So if ever you hear a similar voice
Remember you always have a choice
Be your own man and care
Because it‘s better to share
His promise is a temporary gain
You may end up in eternal pain
The devil‘s the biggest liar and cruelly
insane.‖
Alex J. Anderson
Address To My
Addiction See you, ye ugly leeching parasite,
You took ma life and filled it wi sh*te.
You‘ve spoiled ma looks and you think
it‘s funny,
Ye‘ve made me homeless, and taken ma
money.
All o‘ a sudden ten years huv gone by,
But you‘re still here, sucking me dry.
Now I hae a beautiful bairn, as you can
see,
Ye think yer goanie destroy her, like you
did tae me.
But when I look intae ma bairn‘s wee eyes
I realise she‘s better than all o‘ those
highs.
And so it‘s ma job tae protect her from
you,
She‘ll no be yer victim, of that I assure
you.
And before you laugh and say I havnae the
will
Tae give you up before you make your kill
I‘ll show you the strength that a parent can
show
You‘re oot o‘ ma life, ma bairn you will
never know.
Cause, you b*stard, I‘m showing you the
door,
I dinnae want you spoiling ma life any-
more.
At last I‘m free from your evil control
You controlled ma body, but not my soul.
Nae mair living my life in a haze
I‘m goin to truly live the rest o‘ ma days.
The Bridge Project - Fife
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Ally‘s Fashion Column
Bloom into summer with flower power
Floral prints are everywhere this summer, from the catwalks to the
High Street.
Yes it‘s flower power to the people!
From frocks, jackets, playsuits, T-shirt dresses to tops— they‘re all
the rage.
Accessories are the big business too—from brooches to handbags.
This season it‘s more about using florals in a fun, edgy fashion way
as against the typical garden party look.
So give your florals a cool new twist, get into flower power and
ditch these winter coats and look
real cool this summer.
Shops to look out for are Dorothy
Perkins, Primark where you‘ll find
a great range.
So give yourself a new fashion ex-
perience and flower to the people.
Not forgetting the guys there! You can dig that flower
look too. From biker jackets to shirts and shorts and even
cuff links. And to look really cool for these heady summer
days, floral print shirts look really great.
So guys get down to your High Street shops and get sun
petal power this summer!
Ally Mitchell.
1 Coffee Mug
4 Tablespoons Plain Flour
4 Table spoons Sugar
2 Tablespoons cocoa powder
1 Egg
3 Tablespoons milk
3 Tablespoons Oil
3 Tablespoons Chocolate Chips
(Optional)
Add dry ingredients to mug and mix well, add the egg
and mix thoroughly
Pour in milk and oil and mix well
Add the chocolate chips (if using) and vanilla and mix
well
Put your mug in the microwave and cook for 3 minutes
at 1000 watts.
The Cake will rise over the top of the cake, but don‘t be
alarmed!
Allow to cool a little and tip out onto a plate if desired.
Eat!
5 Minute Chocolate mug cake– Lisa Little
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My Strawberry Sherbet Spice of life I wonder if the Bethany group could
visit a number of beaches in one day,
And perhaps we could change the for-
mat later on to a loch, a river and a
bay.
It would be something different from
the routine day out, and something
more,
And unlike spending the whole day
somewhere we wouldn‘t say it‘s
turned out a bore,
It‘s a great affair to travel into the un-
known,
To gain new experiences and make life
more interesting and not just a moan,
We could enjoy Earth‘s scenery awe-
some as it‘s always been and we could
enjoy it free,
There‘s so many great places to go and
so many wonderful things to see.
Andrew Watt
Oh, what a heavenly smell
Of strawberries ground down to powder
Enticing me with its glittering package,
A small tear granting me vision
Of the fine, silky sand.
Drop by drop the grains fall
Into my outstretched palm
And as my fingers close around them
It‘s like touching smooth silk,
Melting into my fingers.
Slowly and trembling, I raise my hand
And gently pour the magenta powder
Into my waiting mouth...
Whoosh! A huge rush of energy
A strawberry firework exploding in my head.
Slipping down my throat
like yoghurt
Yet also sticking to my
gums,
Slowly melting and siz-
zling...
Leaving a bittersweet aftertaste
Of fresh, ripe strawberries.
But suddenly, the taste is gone
And the strawberries have disappeared
My stomach settling comfortably...
A blissful sigh escapes my lips...
As I reach for another glistening packet.
Samantha King
Which way do you go
which way how you go
which way why you go
that you may see were you are going
how you go which
Were you are going and
how you do so may
the gods word you follow him
how when were
how you go
when you go
were you go
now you feel better
and you can do things for you.
Susanne Richards Page 15
EPHISISANS 6:14-17 NKJ
Stand having girded your waist with Truth. You need Gods truth first to be able to apply the whole Armour of God effectively. Gods truth sanctifies, sets you apart. Gods truth turns the worlds beliefs and ways on their head, His truth opens your spiritual eyes and ears. Jesus in John 17:17 asks in prayer „‟Sanctify them by your truth. Your word is truth‟‟. God wants you girded in sound doctrine, that there is only one Jesus. In 2 Corinthians 11:3-4 Paul exhorts you not to tolerate any other Jesus, Spirit or Gospel that deviates from Gods Word. Let there be no compromise, keep it simple. The Holy Spirit whom Jesus sends from the Father {John 15:26} is not only known as your helper and comforter but also the Spirit of truth which testifies of Jesus. The Breast Plate of Righteousness. Jesus is your righteousness. Your own righteous good works will not get you into heaven, be obedient but it is Jesus Blood and righteousness that God sees. You do not have to fulfil the law, Jesus done that for you. Galatians 2:21 reminds you ‟‟do not to set aside the Grace of God, for if righteousness comes through the law then Christ died in vain‟‟. The Feet Shod with the Preparation of the Gospel are those who bring the good news that reconciliation with has been accomplished through the shedding of Jesus Blood, the Cross and Resurrection. God knew you couldn‟t work your way to peace with Him so He came to you. 2 Corinthians 5:17 - 21 John 3:17 tells you that ‟‟God did not send His Son into the world to condemn the world , but that through Him the world might be saved‟‟. Do not ever be afraid to approach Christ with your wrong doings, no matter what they are, remember He already knows them and paid the penalty so that you might know God as your Father. Jesus is the only way to God. The Shield to Quench the Fiery Darts of the wicked one. Hebrews 11:16 tells you ‟‟That without Faith it is impossible to please God‟‟ therefore, if you have Faith that pleases God you can be guaranteed there will be many nippy, fiery darts being aimed at you. These „‟darts‟‟ are not thrown at random but are deliberately aimed at the believer. The wicked one is attempting to per-manently damage the only thing in Gods eyes that can contribute to Righteousness, that being your Faith in Him. Remember Christian Soldier that Faith in your Faith is not the Shield, only Faith in His Faithfulness will protect. Hemet of Salvation, other wise known as the Helmet of Hope. Hope in Christ that He can and will save you from an eternity spent separated from God! He will keep you and deliver you as it is written in 1 Peter 1:3-5. Jesus is the resurrection, Jesus lives and He certainly did not die on the Cross and leave you here, stranded without hope in this life or the next. Sword of the Spirit which is the Word of God. Here we have the spoken Word, the power through proclamation. What‟s on the inside spills out. Speak with all authority Gods Word to every temptation and everything that exalts itself against God and His truth. The Armour of God is an attitude, a condition of the heart. We can only ever dress our-selves in the Armour from the inside out. When Gods Word is to you the indisputable truth, then your ready to get dressed. 1 Corinthians 1:8-9 amplified version „‟And He will establish you to the end {keep you stead fast, give you strength, and guarantee your vindication; He will be your warrant against all accusation or indictment so that you will be} guiltless and irreproachable in the day of our Lord Jesus Christ {the Messiah} God is faithful {reliable, trustworthy and therefore ever true to His promise and can be depended on}; by Him you were called into companionship and participation with His Son, Jesus Christ our Lord.
AMEN
THE ARMOR OF GOD By Alison
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CULLODEN 1746 &WORLD CUP 2010-WHAT A JOURNEY Being keen on history in general the chance to visit the historic site of Culloden had
been something on my ―to do‖ list, for a while. After my 3rd or 4th visit to the Acorn Cen-
tre‘s Men‘s Club run by The Bethany, I was delighted to hear that a trip to the Scottish
Highlands including Culloden was to take place. The trip also included visits to Killiek-
rankie and the famous soldiers leap. A stop off near Aviemore for a picnic lunch with a
stunning view of the famous Cairngorm Mountains was popular amongst our group of 30.
The remainder of the journey North through some superb scenery was made more enjoy-
able and entertaining by our very knowledgeable coach driver. With stories and tales of
legends, heroes, battles, wars, invasions as well as some other lessons in Scottish history,
the long journey didn‘t seem to take too long at all. I now take great pleasure knowing that
the present Queen and previous Kings and Queens laying a claim to the Scottish Throne
have had to sit upon the lid of a cesspit. I do believe this to be true after our driver (Tim)
told us of the history of the famous Stone of Destiny.
I can honestly say that my knowledge of Scottish history from school was pretty
limited. I can‘t remember having history lessons in primary or secondary schools, so I am a
wee bit confused as to where I have gained information on Scotland‘s rich history. A lot of
visits to Edinburgh Castle during the school holidays, when it use to be free to enter, made
me take notice and pride in being lucky enough to live in such a great city. Having lived in
various parts of England over the years, as well as having English born family the feeling
of pride in my nationality tends to come out more than if I was living in Edinburgh. Having
also lived in Ireland for 8 years this pride in being Scottish became even stronger. I was
constantly being asked questions on Scottish History not only from Irish friends but also
visitors to Galway where I lived for 5 years. These tourists were fascinated by both Irish
and Scottish history. There are many connections between the 2 countries particularly to
views and opinions on the English.
This brings me to the question I was asking myself after the trip to Culloden. Did
the Jacobite rebellion and the events leading up to the battle at Culloden and the
eventual slaughter of those fighting the Jacobite cause make me resent the English?
Although I already knew that Culloden was not all about the Scottish fighting the English.
The battle and the Jacobite cause was a much more complicated issue than that. Not only
were there some English fighting with the Jacobites there were Scottish clans fighting for
the English. Lowlanders and Highlanders fighting on both sides. Clans against clans. Reli-
gious divisions also a factor in choosing who you fought for or against. Clan chiefs also
having the final say on whom they fought for and their reasons could be for either one or
two of the above reasons. There was also, for me the most horrific situation, of brother
against brother. This battle was like no other before in terms of what was at stake for both
sides. There was so much to gain in victory and in my opinion this victory for the redcoats
and in the manner it was achieved has been the cause of many of the modern day feelings
of an anti-English mentality. Yes, the battle took place over 250 years ago and there have
been many other conflicts and battles throughout history which still cause resentment and
total dislike between nations even to this day. The events at Culloden with the myths and
legends which come with this have given the Scots an identity. I tend to think that as a na-
tion we are pretty tolerant to others and have a reputation for justice. These ideals may
come from the events of Culloden. A gradual acceptance that war should be the last option.
It almost tore a nation apart yet Scotland and the Scots take there national pride from a be-
lief that the defeat at Culloden eventually brought about a stronger nation. The history of
the clans is famous throughout the World. An identity few other countries can come close
to matching. Page 17
This is a continuation from my last
article. I was getting ready for a night out at
of all places the Gorgie suite. It was Friday,
this January at 2.p.m. and my phone rings.
It was my daughter Sharon and she says
Hearts manger Saba Lasion has been
sacked. We both say together,
‗Jim Jeffries is coming home, our
own prodigal son.‘ I arrive at the Geor-
gie Suite at about 6.30. I walk into the bar
and I was told Jim Jeffries has been ap-
pointed manager again. I refer back to my
last article regarding Hearts over Vladimir
Ronavon.
I felt he owed the supporters after all
the promises he has failed to keep. I feel this
appointment was planned, as he left as Kil-
marnock manager, only a fortnight before.
I went for some fresh air and saw a
large crowd forming, so I decided to join
them at 7.45. Jim Jeffries walked through
the main doors to a massive cheer and the
press were all over the place.
The feeling amongst the Hearts fans
was that something had to be done. Lying
almost bottom of the league, the appoint-
ment of Hearts most famous son really ap-
pealed to us.
There was no talk about people not
renewing their season tickets, almost
immediately morale had been
lifted. The
saying around
Tyne castle was ‗if
Jim Jeffries can‘t
do it nobody
could.‘ That was
where I get the
statement the
prodigal son.
Bobby McLean
The demise of Heart of Midlothian Football
We feel the need to hold on to that identity and maybe deep down feel threatened
by our neighbours. Those who came close to almost destroying a nation just happen to be
from England therefore the anti-English sentiment is understandable in those terms.
As I mentioned earlier, I have lived and worked in England and have English born family
members and the question I asked was, did my visit to Culloden make me resent the Eng-
lish? It certainly made me angry that so many people were slaughtered and brother fought
brother, so in that sense I did resent the English. I don‘t think anyone would be able to say
for certain which side they would have fought for or believed in unless you lived in those
times. We can make informed decisions now with the facts available to us but we don‘t
have the emotional option available to us.
What on earth does this have to do with the World Cup then? Whether or not you
have an interest in football or even sport in general it will be all around you when a big
sporting event is taking place. All over TV. And the newspapers so you are really unable to
avoid it. Is the hype sport receives and any England team so annoying that you shout at the
telly? Is this the reason you want England to lose? I can say yes to this quite freely and ad-
mit I do not want England to win. Am I anti-English? Not at all. It is in the Scottish
mindset to wish that your nearest rivals lose. Rub there noses in it. Ask any Hearts or Hibs
fan who they like to beat the most? Why should that be any different because it is England?
Did this resentment I spoke of earlier regarding the events at Culloden still have a bearing
on my way of thinking? This time I can admit that it does. That makes me anti-English,
doesn‘t it? I resent the fact that the Jacobites didn‘t challenge those fighting for the English
cause to a penalty shoot-out. The English would definitely have lost and the rest they say
would have been history. Bill Tully
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