What job would you do for free?
That is a very good question. I previously volunteered at a local pre-school when the children were young, dedicating my time on a voluntary basis. I sincerely believe that individuals should consider contributing their valuable time by volunteering and engaging in community activities, particularly when they are not currently employed. It can be very rewarding, and it looks great on your CV when looking for employment.
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I often think about Rosie, my pet cockatiel. She is the reason I joined Twitter. Rosie had a charming personality and was quite amusing to watch. She frequently perched on the top of my head and gently nibbled at my ears whilst I worked at my computer beside her cage. She chattered away happily.
I once sent an email to our local dj Rob, at Rutland Radio, to ask if he’d mention her name on the radio. I often left the radio on for her to listen to, whilst I was out. When she heard my car return, she chirped very loudly with excitement. Then one day, she struggled to climb onto her perch to bid me goodnight, as she customarily did. The following day, she passed away. I was deeply saddened by her death. She lived for nearly ten years and is greatly missed. My mum helped me to bury her in the garden. It was so sad. RIP Rosie.
I can remember taking so many beautiful photos of Rosie, with her wings spread. She looked so beautiful. I am sad that someone could remove my lovely photographs of her. It was bad enough coping with her death, but how could someone take my memories of her away. 😢
A Poem
A cockateil bird on Twilight Wing,
With feathers dipped in shimmering spring,
It sips from blossoms, sweet and bright,
And dances through the velvet night.
Its colours swirl like drinks well-spun,
Of orange flame and setting sun,
With hints of berry, gold, and lime,
A living toast to joy and time.
It flutters near with sugared grace,
A crystal gleam upon its face,
Its song—like ice in glasses clear—
A melody we long to hear.
This is definitely one of my favourite British films. 🙂
My parents resided in British India. Did you know there are approximately 19.9 million to 23 million Roman Catholic Indians, representing around 1.55% to 1.57% of the total population. While Christians make up about 2.3% of India’s population overall, the Roman Catholic Church is the single largest denomination within the Indian Christian community.
My parents were both practising Christians, with one originating from a traditional British background and the other from a Christian family of Indian heritage.
(Orange and White).
Both of my parents adapted to the British language and culture after they relocated from British India to England. They were both Roman Catholics and exclusively spoke English as their primary language.
Today is Good Friday. It is not a day of celebration, not in the traditional sense but a crucial, sombre remembrance within Holy Week. Good Friday is a solemn Christian observance honouring the crucifixion, suffering, and death of Jesus Christ at Calvary.
Today, I plan to eat some Hot Cross Buns, with my daughter Catherine. Hot cross buns are an age-old tradition, traditionally baked to commemorate the sacrifice of Jesus Christ on Good Friday. My entire family was brought up as Roman Catholics. My background is Christian. Both of my parents were both Roman Catholics.
Today, my daughter gave me a lovely treat. I love her so much. Thank you, Kitty. 🩷
A Good Friday, Prayer 🙏
Lord Jesus Christ,
on this sacred day, we remember Your great sacrifice.
You bore the weight of our sins
and gave Your life out of love for the world.
Help us to stand at the foot of the cross
with humble and grateful hearts.
Teach us to understand the depth of Your mercy
and to live in the light of Your forgiveness.
As we reflect on Your suffering,
strengthen us to carry our own crosses with faith,
to love others as You have loved us,
and to walk in obedience to Your will.
May this day of sorrow lead us to hope,
and prepare our hearts for the joy of Your resurrection.
We thank You, Lord,
for Your endless grace and redeeming love.
Amen.🙏
I chose this hymn because my Father’s funeral was at Easter weekend, 9 years ago. He was a choir boy at church in his youth. This is one of my favourite Easter hymns as a young girl.
There is a green hill far away….
Q. Who are your favourite film directors, Frances?
A. 1. Without a doubt, Steven Spielberg
2. James Cameron
3. Ron Howard
SmileyRose Ramblings by
Frances Rose Agnes Napper (She/Her) 