LIGHTS ALONG OUR WAY

A FAVOURITE little Brittany painting exists in several incarnations, variously representing storm (as above), tranquillity, mother / daughter, night and day. Lighthouses have been a constant in my life – and the deep and comforting sound of a foghorn sometimes meets me across silent spaces when I pray. I metaphorically encounter at least half a dozen most days. Perhaps you can recall especially memorable “lighthouses” recently encountered? Real or metaphorical, and whatever the weather, they’re lights along our way.