[Tuesday's Devotional] - The Bonus

Now I have to find someone to take with me on my prize winner's holiday - and decide which Warner's Hotel to go to, and when. I wonder if Lynda would like to go, but she doesn't think she could get someone to look after Alexander. Perhaps Russell could put up with his dad for a couple of days. Result! We can go to Littlecote House the weekend after Easter. That's a whole lot better than an egg!

We go on the Friday, and in 2 hours we are there with a chance to look around before we check in. Once we are settled, we have a bit of lunch and go off for a walk around the gardens and grounds. So pleasant to just walk and talk, and look and listen to the countryside around. Then dinner tonight is in Oliver's Bistro. Another treat, silver service with style and we are thoroughly spoilt. Saturday, and an hour in the gym before breakfast, then archery and air rifle shooting in a group. In the afternoon a tour of the old house and another stroll around the grounds. Not a care in the world, just time to enjoy. I was told I probably wouldn't get Russell swimming, he's not that keen on the water, but he's up for it and we swim, and take time in the steam room and sauna. Then back to get ready for dinner. Not as stylish as last night, but very nice nonetheless, and the service is very good. Finish the evening watching the cabaret. It's a Cliff Richard and the Shadows tribute act which I'm not keen to see. Actually it's pretty good and I'm devastated to realise I'm singing along with every song! Next morning it's a good breakfast, a look around the gift shops, check out, and head for home. Two hours and we're safely back here again. A coffee and final chat with Russell and back to my little flat.

What a wonderful couple of days. Father and son bonding, enjoying spending time together and the beautiful surroundings.

Thank you Lord. I couldn't have arranged that as beautifully as you did, and once again I wasn't expecting it!

I pray that you are each noticing those special treats that the Lord arranges for all of us, especially when we don't see them coming.

Jim Finch.