The Village Shepherd
Now I See
Sermon
Years ago, children used to enjoy crazes in the school playground. At various seasons of the year there would be a craze for conkers, a craze for marbles, a craze for skipping, a craze for juggling with a couple of sorbo rubber balls, a craze for yo-yos, a craze for hoola-hoops and so on. I never knew quite how the current craze started, but once it was under way every child in the school seemed to join in. At the time the crazes seemed supremely important, but they faded as quickly as they began and were soon followed by other crazes.

