| Dear Inner Circle, Just when a day  seems heavy going there often comes a bit of unintended humour  to lift  us and put everything into some kind of perspective.  A lovely young  fellow told me this week that he'd qualified as a barrister.  A couple of  questions made it clear that he'd learned to make coffee.  Some members  of our staff play games with people's names,  especially the names of  prominent people. Yesterday our Premier visited  and just after he left, I  walked into a room of giggling people who  were beside themselves  because someone had pronounced his name incorrectly.  I didn't hear the  mispronunciation and I'm sure, neither did the Premier.  Someone told me  about an ecumenical service recently where the  principal celebrant  looked to the Salvation Army Officer and said,  "I'd like to ask Captain  Praybody to pea for us." On Sunday I had  the honour of baptising a tiny Aboriginal baby with the  biggest mop of  black hair. This little girl could melt the heart of anyone  with her big  dishy eyes. One of the God parents was Mon (our Aboriginal Worker)  and  Rex (our Community Services Worker). I was so proud of our two workers   who stand so closely to the people that they could take the role of God  parent.  In the cafe yesterday was a dear little blond-headed girl.  I sat  next to her hoping for a conversation and she said,  "My Rex went that  way." "Your Rex" I said, "I thought he was my Rex".  She said, "He's my  Rex and he's busy." I love it that Rex is such a mush ball  that a 3 year  old recognises him as "hers" and knows that she's safe in his company.   Actually, I think that little girl's grandma thinks Rex is pretty good  too. After church on  Sunday a man asked if he could see me once I could find  some time.  Eventually, I was able to find my way back into the Chapel  where he was  waiting for me. As he told me of all kinds of pain, he  struggled with a  big ball of white stuff in his mouth. Grunting in this  way is never a  good experience for me. After a long time and to my  relief the big ball  of white stuff went down his neck. "Well," he said,  "that was 300 bupe  (buprenorphine) tablets." This happened as I was already  overdue for my  next appointment and people were waiting at the door  giving me the hurry  up sign. All I could do was watch the man drop  and call over John who  administered CPR and called an ambulance.  Many people who have overdosed  over the years have regained  consciousness looking into John's face.  He's a Wayside angel. I know  the man who did this quite well and I like  him. He knows me well enough  to know that I don't fix anything. He knows  that I could be with him to love  and respect him. I'm pretty sure I see  more good in him than he sees in himself.  I'm sure I'm a bit of a  disappointment, as I am to most who get offered love  when all they want  is lollies; nothing is as disappointing as presence  when all you want is  presents.  It's often quite a  struggle for me to walk through our cafe on my way  out or in to  Wayside. Yesterday was particularly difficult and several times  what  ought to have been a 5 minute trip became a 40 minute trip.  Someone who  saw this suggested that I get a taser. You can't say that people never  come up with helpful suggestions. We have a suggestion box downstairs  and  I noticed today that one suggestion was, "Free champagne on  arrival". thanks for being part of our inner circle, Graham Rev Graham Long Pastor The Wayside Chapel Kings Cross | 
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|  Protecting  your privacy and the confidentiality of your personal informationis   important to us, as it is fundamental to the way we operate. All  information is  kept in the strictest confidence and is stored in a  password secure database.  Levels of access to information are determined  by an authorised employee's  specific need to do their job. Personal  information collected by The Wayside Chapel  is never sold or passed on  in any way, shape or form to any other organisation  or non-authorised  person for any purpose. If you would like to seek access to,  or revise  your personal information or feel that the information we currently have  on  record is incorrect or incomplete, or you believe that the privacy  of your  personal information has been interfered with, please contact  us. Our appointed  Privacy Officer is Stephanie Guerin  stephanie.guerin@thewaysidechapel.com Please note Graham is a friend and distant relative through marriage.His father Harold Long was my Minister who's preaching and teaching led me to accept Jesus as my Saviour. | 
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Thursday, September 29, 2011
From the Wayside Chapel by Graham Long
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