All Hallows Blog

Dear Friends, “The heavens declare the glory of God.” Psalm 19 v1. For some people August brings a welcome change of pace. Schools are on holiday, many people are enjoying time away or tending their gardens. We’ve certainly been blessed with some glorious sunshine the past few months. Whilst we’ve all appreciated the warm weather, I’m sure many of us are looking at our very dry gardens and wondering if a little gentle night time rain might now be an answer to prayer! This

Anne H. was asked to make a cake that looked like All Hallows Church for the Harthill Carnival, to raise funds for the church by raffling it. It was sponsored by someone who really cares about the village. It took over 100 hrs to create and was a massive learning experience for her. Raffle tickets are £1 and can be bought from: The Blue Bell pub, Harthill The Harthill Church stall in the marquee at the Carnival on Saturday 11th July Email allhallowsharthill@gmail.com By plac

ON SAFEGUARDING THE HUMAN PERSON IN THE TIME OF ARTIFICIAL INTELLIGENCE Published on 25 May 2026 Extract from Chapter 3 : TECHNOLOGY AND DOMINANCE - THE GRANDEUR OF HUMANITY IN LIGHT OF THE PROMISES OF AI “So-called artificial intelligences do not undergo experiences, do not possess a body, do not feel joy or pain, do not mature through relationships and do not know from within what love, work, friendship or responsibility mean. Nor do they have a moral conscience,

Story Tellers (The Book being the Bible) consist of 5 adults from local churches who volunteer, by arrangement, with Primary Schools in Harthill, Todwick, Wales, Kiveton Infants and Kiveton Junior (Manor) school, to act out stories from the Bible, usually to the whole school in an assembly twice a term. This is followed by a brief question and answer session to ensure they have been listening, a short prayer and a catchy song is then taught and sung by everyone. Feedback is

Dear Friends, ‘Christ is risen. He is risen indeed. Alleluia!’ As I sit down to write this Easter letter, I am reliably informed, by the daffodils and tulips, that spring has officially arrived. It doesn’t feel like it to me - with the wind blowing and sleet falling, though it is a sunny, blue sky day. Daffodils, with their open faces, seem to lean toward the light as if they’ve been waiting for it. Tulips hold themselves with a kind of gentle confidence, each one unfolding