No Fixed Abode

Word on the street is that I’m finding my green fingers, that might be a bit of an over statement but there is some truth in it. While spending my summer learning that by grace we do not earn our provision (and other valuable but challenging revelations, such as how much self-worth I had stored up in what I do rather than who I am) I have found myself ending up in our small urban garden. I felt great after my first day as an amateur gardener and I actually believe that it is part of living out what God is teaching me. If anyone fancies grabbing a coffee sometime then maybe I can make more sense of that for you.

Does anyone I know have an organic farm in/near Manchester that I could maybe help out at?