Trinity Sunday: "The Living Faith of the Dead"

The Revd Brutus Green

North of Swansea is a beautiful valley full of waterfalls, which my friends and I used to drive up to when we were teenagers in search of adventure. It’s hard to believe but when I was a teenager I wasn’t the hard-headed practical man of action I am now, but was metaphorically, and - to my present chagrin - literally, a lot more blonde, with my golden locks mostly in the clouds.