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Well, despite some people’s reservations, I made it. A whole five days living on £1 or less per day and I have raised over £300 for the Methodist Relief and Development Fund.

Thank you so much for everyone’s encouragement and support, you have been fantastic!

I think it is too early to really reflect on what it meant to live in such a way so I will try to compose a more reflective post over the next few days!

What I can say though is this: You can still support MRDF by making a donation at: https://www.livebelowtheline.com/me/christopherjohncollins or DM me on FB. Thank you so much for everyone’s encouragement and support, you have been fantastic!


Yesterday I was really tired…and hungry…and needing coffee! Today has been much the same. I realised that the soup I had made to have for lunch actually tasted awful. Thankfully there was a bit left in my budget to get a pack of four cuppa-soups. Had one for lunch, it was ok but I think they left out the “soup” element!

The good news is I have nearly raised £300 in total for MRDF and I am now more than half way through!


Things are … going!

My menu for the week is relatively simple. Because there is only me then I need to get as much value out of a large pack as I can because I can’t afford to buy multiple bags to have a variety. So it is porridge for breakfast, soup for lunch and rice and vegetables for dinner with some bread and a satsuma thrown in. Only water to drink. It sounds pretty monotonous but I guess that’s the way it is for many people who are just grateful for getting food and don’t worry about variety. The menu is slightly different from the plan as I had managed to get some things that were on special offer which made the budget work. I have 50p left so I may treat myself to a small tin of baked beans later in the week.

I was struck yesterday with how much water I was using for drinking and washing. We joke about the British weather where we have hose-pipe bans and torrential rain simultaneously but we can be pretty sure that when we turn on the tap there will be water. I was thinking about the many millions of people who have to walk miles to get water if they have clean water at all. How can we be part of a world where we have so much and others have so little?


Ok, so here I am. A wet bank holiday Monday and I am waiting for my soup to cook for lunch…it’s cheap soup of course. All of my food for the next five days has to cost less than £1 a day. What an absurd idea I hear you say…

Well, whatever you think of the idea, it is going to be a real challenge, there is no denying it. But what difference can it make whether I spend £5 or £50 on food this week here in rainy Redditch?

Well, it makes a difference in a couple of ways. Firstly it will raise awareness of extreme poverty and hunger. There are 1.4 billion…yes that’s right, 1.4 billion people in our world that have to survive on less than £1 per day. And that’s for everything, not just food and drink. That means they can’t get essential heatlh care or education. Secondly, it will raise money for the Methodist Relief and Development Fund which will use the money to train people like Paul in Uganda to increase their productivity so they can grow enough to feed their family. Each family who is helped like this is one less family struggling to survive.

No matter how hard it gets for me, I will survive and will have the option of going back to normal next week. Without raising this awareness and fundraising to help people like Paul, many may not survive. I believe in “life before death” and I my efforts bring hope and life to some of our neighbours who have so little.

Thank you to all those who have sponsored me, so far I have raised about £230. It all helps. It’s not too late to sponsor or donate. You can give by going to: https://www.livebelowtheline.com/me/christopherjohncollins

Look out for more updates throughout the week!


Easter is a season when we remember Christ’s resurrection. What does that mean? It means many things and I think one of the experiences of liberations comes from freedom from bonded labour. Buying Fair Trade Easter Eggs makes sure that the chocoloate has not been made from cocoa from plantations that use forced labour. Freeing people from this tyranny is liberation and resurrection. Read this for more information:

Did you find traffik-free Easter eggs?.


Now I know that love is not shown by forcing me to work on the streets, beating me up, force feeding me and turning me into someone with no mind of my own. I had become like a frightened rabbit. I was terrified and he would kill me. Death too often felt like my only way to escape

A survivor of trafficking (S. Chalke Stop the Traffik: People shouldn’t be bought and sold (Oxford: Lion, 2009) p.6)

This victim of trafficking is able to tell her story because she has been saved from the terror, brutality and inhumanity of trafficking. She also said that “trafficking is not a distant crime…people are being brought and sold across all borders, continents, around your town and even up your street.” Not a very pleasant thought is it?

Trafficking exists and we can helpt to stop it by being aware, by asking questions and through the choices we make about what eat and buy.

If you don’t much about human trafficking, I urge you to find out about it because together we can make a difference.

There are some great resources you can get hold of to get more information:

Together we can make a difference.

Will you join the fight?

When is Christ revealed?


Ref: Mark 1:4-11

It’s finally here. 2012 that is. I’m sure we didn’t miss it! We’re one week in – any resolutions still going? Me neither! “The year is here” the newsman declared with great excitement on New Years day. Perhaps an unremarkable achievement given that it happens approximately every 365 days but this year, 2012 is different.

It’s the year of the Olympics. I don’t think we’ll be able to forget will we? Everywhere we go, everything we watch or read seems to point us forward to the Olympics. We’ll be reminded so often perhaps we’ll be pleased when it’s all over.

In our media saturated world we’re not allowed to forget that these events are about to happen. In fact, they are usually more news before they happen than when they do.

Have you noticed how the contents of major speeches or announcements are in the news before the actual speech or announcement? This Christmas, we were told on Christmas eve what the Queen and Archbishop of Canterbury would say in their Christmas messages.

These events are signposted and completely expected. There is the fanfare, the media build-up, the expectation and excitement. But the event in our gospel reading from Mark’s gospel, the baptism of Jesus happened with little fanfare.

If we notice in the narrative, John the Baptist creates an expectation of the one who is about to come, the one who will be greater than John who will bring baptism not by water but by the Spirit. This was the great announcement.
But then there was no fanfare, there was no loud shouts, no celebration when Jesus came with the crowd to be baptised. In contrast to the expectation, Jesus comes, quietly, almost unrecognised.

So, we see that Jesus’ baptism happened within the ordinariness of everything that was happening that particular day.

The second point to note is where we are told Jesus came from. Mark tells us that Jesus was from Nazareth. This was no great city of great importance. As someone once said, it was tantamount to introducing Jesus from “Nowheresville.” What is more, Galilee, was a predominantly poor community and cut-off from Judea by Samaria. Therefore, we find Jesus not from the great and good but coming from the marginalised.

Then Jesus was baptised by John. Have you ever thought that seems odd? Why would Jesus, the Son of God need to be baptised? Surely, he would have nothing to repent of would he? What is he repenting of?

Perhaps we need to rethink what this repentance means. Jesus was baptised by John, the same baptism of repentance as the others who were crowding around John that day. It marks a moment in Jesus’ life when he rejects the world in which he has been living. It is a moment when Jesus resists the life he has lived within the structures of the social sphere he has experienced. He begins his stand against the construct of the world in which he has been raised and in which he lived.

So as Jesus descended into the waters of the Jordan, he rejected the old order and the new creation began to break in. This was the beginning of the new order that would stand against the injustice of the world around him.

This was confirmed when we have this great apocalyptic moment. This moment when the heavens opened and there was a glimpse of heaven.

In verse 10, Mark tells us that the spirit descended upon him. But it is more significant than that, a different translation of that action of the Spirit would be to say the Spirit descended into him. This was something that would consume him, equip him and nourish him. The Spirit was IN him, not merely ON him.

Then the voice came from heaven You are my son, whom I love, with you I am well pleased. This was the revelation and confirmation that Jesus was the Son of God.

At this point, the veil between heaven and earth was so thin, the two were touching. This was a vision of heaven. A vision of the new creation. This moment set the tone of the kingdom of God which began to break into the world.

So, these short verses show us how Jesus came to be baptised almost unnoticed, he came with the crowd. It was unexpected. It was a moment when Jesus rejected the world order in which he lived. It was a moment where heaven was glimpsed.

So what does this say to us in 2012?

Perhaps it asks us to look for Christ in the unexpected moments. In the mundane. In the crowd. In the places where we would least expect it and be prepared to meet with him wherever and whenever.

I think some people have found Christ in the unexpected in the last few weeks. In the halls of Headless Cross Methodist Church at the winter night-shelter. In the ordinariness and necessity of feeding and clothing and providing a dry, warm place to live – the things most of us perhaps take for granted – in that ordinary, everyday event, Christ was surely found.

Jesus came to that place amongst the volunteers of every background. He came with the hundreds of tins of food, the multitude of Christmas cake, the sacks of potatoes and sprouts, the sleeping bags, frozen hash-browns, blankets, toiletries, trousers, shirts, even the Hannah Montanna DVDs! Jesus came amongst the ordinariness.

Jesus came and the world order that meant the guests could not find shelter was taken on and new hope was found for Michael, Simon, John, Carol and John. Shelter, friendships, companionship was found. Here, Jesus came.

Jesus came and there was a glimpse of heaven.

When we are baptised by water and Spirit, we are called to follow Jesus in acts of ordinary service within the ordinariness of our own lives to bring a glimpse of heaven in our world. We called to act in our communities in which we live, in the way we live each and every-day of our lives. This is when Christ comes and is revealed.

Whether we are new or long in the faith today offers us a way of renewing our commitment to our living God. Tonight, as we prepare to gather around the table, we are invited to pray the covenant prayer offering ourselves entirely to God to partake in the mission of God. We re-commit to leaving behind ourselves and follow his will and to seek to do and go to where God calls us. We recommit to willingly offer all that we have and are to God. Then we can be instruments of God, bringing a glimpse of heaven and revealing Christ, the Son of God, the saviour of the world.

STOP…the traffick


Anyone who knows me or has followed me on Twitter or FB will know that Human Trafficking is a huge concern for me. The organisation Stop The Traffik have their own blog here: http://stopthetraffik.wordpress.com/?dm_i=D5L,NFP6,2S3QPV,1WNRF,1 please take a look…


So, another new year. Any resolutions – perhaps more importantly, any resolutions unbroken?

One of mine is to write more on my blog…to help me, if you have any ideas on topics you’d like to discuss, leave it in a comment…

See you soon!


Today has been a strange day. If you have been following my blog posts or tweets or facebook, you’ll know that I am leaving my job and starting ministerial formation training for Methodist Presbyteral ministry. So today was my last day at GKN, it was my last day as an “employee”. It was a day of mixed feelings.

There is relief, relief that all of the stuff I had to do before I finished was done. I’d cleared out my desk, e-mails and hard-drive.  There is happiness that I am going to do something I really believe in and feel is my vocation, it’s something I have to do, I can’t ignore it. There is also sadness. Sadness that I leave behind a bunch of people who have made the last year a joyful time, created a great place to be and who have been interested in me and me in them. There were many kind words (except about my jokes…I don’t know what they mean!?!), offers of further employment, best wishes and the exchange of contact details. It makes me wonder whether I am mad to enter a world where change is the order of the day: moving every seven or so years, walking with people through the changes in their lives be them welcom or not.

But then, actually I believe change can be good.

Change brings difference and the chance of newness. It brings re-creation.  It’s hard for a child to leave one school and start at a new one. It’s hard to leave school, friends and home to move away to university. Autumn seems to bring an air of change. Of course, we always celebrate harvest at this time of year. We give thanks for seeds sown that have grown into crops which are cut down and dug up to provide food and the seed for a new crop and so the cycle continues. For a seed to provide life, it must first die – it must sacrifice it’s state as a seed in order to grow. New life can only follow the death of the old. That’s at the heart of the Christian gospel. Jesus Christ died so that we could have new life. He said to his followers that they should leave their old life in order to gain life. So what seems loss is gain.

While the change is painful, it is a good process to go through. Without leaving the old behind how can I start the new? But it isn’t just about me. If I didn’t move on then the person filling my role wouldn’t have the opportunity to develop new skills and to gain new experiences. If I don’t move on then there won’t be the chance for there to be a new perspective on the work I was doing.  The new relationships for everyone that form wouldn’t happen.

For something new to form, something else must come to an end first.

So I soothe the pain of leaving good things behind by saying “thanks for the memories”, ”keep in touch” and I look forward, with hope, to the new life to come, the new friendships and opportunities.

Now, where’s that reading list gone…….?

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