URC Daily Devotion Tuesday 12th March 2024

St Mark 12: 38 – 40 As Jesus taught, he said, ‘Beware of the scribes, who like to walk around in long robes, and to be greeted with respect in the market-places, and to have the best seats in the synagogues and places of honour at banquets!  They devour widows’ houses and for the sake […]

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URC Daily Devotion Monday 11th March 2024

St Mark 12: 28 – 37 One of the scribes came near and heard them disputing with one another, and seeing that he answered them well, he asked him, ‘Which commandment is the first of all?’ Jesus answered, ‘The first is, “Hear, O Israel: the Lord our God, the Lord is one; you shall love […]

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URC Daily Devotion Sunday, 10 March 2024

Psalm 23 The Lord is my shepherd;there is nothing I shall want.Fresh and green are the pastureswhere he gives me repose.Near restful waters he leads me,to revive my drooping spirit. He guides me along the right path;he is true to his name.If I should walk in the valley of darknessno evil would I fear.You are […]

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URC Daily Devotion Saturday, 9 March 2024

St Mark 12: 18 – 27 Some Sadducees, who say there is no resurrection, came to him and asked him a question, saying,  ‘Teacher, Moses wrote for us that if a man’s brother dies, leaving a wife but no child, the man shall marry the widow and raise up children for his brother.  There were […]

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URC Daily Devotion Wednesday, 6 March 2024

inspiration in your inbox Wednesday, 6 March 2024  St Mark 11: 27 – 33 Again they came to Jerusalem. As he was walking in the temple, the chief priests, the scribes, and the elders came to him and said, ‘By what authority are you doing these things? Who gave you this authority to do them?’ […]

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Monday 4th March 2024 John Collings

St Mark 11: 12 – 14, 20-25 On the following day, when they came from Bethany, he was hungry.  Seeing in the distance a fig tree in leaf, he went to see whether perhaps he would find anything on it. When he came to it, he found nothing but leaves, for it was not the […]

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Sunday 3rd March 2024 Reverend Sue Cossey

Parched as burnt clay is my throat,my tongue cleaves to my jaws. Many dogs have surrounded me,a band of the wicked beset me.They tear holes in my hands and my feetand lay me in the dust of death. I can count every one of my bones.These people stare at me and gloat;they divide my clothing […]

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