“My Sheep Know My Voice”
In 1990, I was serving as an intern pastor in the Manchester district of churches. One Friday, I received a call notifying me that a number of our young people were going to attend a Bible study that evening, and I decided to go along. I arrived at the home at 7 pm, where there were some twenty young people sitting with Bibles open and eyes aglow. I recognised everyone in the room except for one person, a laidback American who introduced himself as Steve (Schneider): he…Source: https://adventist.uk/news/article/go/2023-03-24/1500/

I should have made Cliff a friend, but I couldn’t and I didn’t…
When Clifford Sellors arrived at Newbold in 1985, I was two-thirds of the way through my pastoral training. What I immediately remember of Cliff is that he was a quiet, friendly, gentle young English person with a warm East Midlands accent who wanted to do something good for God – Indeed, this was his reason for attending Newbold.
Before he became an Adventist, Cliff had been a professional footballer. Whatever the nature of his…Source: https://adventist.uk/news/article/go/2023-03-24/1499/

Now, thirty years on, the memories of this tragic moment evoke difficult emotions in me that I thought I had processed a long time ago.
In December 1987, I left the comfort of what was familiar to me and took a journey to West Indies College (WIC), now known as Northern Caribbean University, to begin my ministerial training. I truly believed that I was following the call of God; and, while I didn’t know what to expect when I got there, I was convinced that it would be an experience that would…Source: https://adventist.uk/news/article/go/2023-03-24/1498/