Christmas 2020 across New Creation
Social Distancing made Christmas 2020 a little different, but no matter what the media said – with Christ, Christmas is NEVER cancelled!
Christmas Eve
Christingle
Christmas Eve Family Service, including making your own Christingle along with us – live streamed from St. Andrew’s, Congresbury – Thursday 24th December @ 4pm
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Midnight Service
Traditional Midnight Service from St. Andrew’s, Banwell – Thursday 24th December, 11.30pm
Christmas Day
Christmas Morning Service
Christmas Day Service from St. Andrew’s, Congresbury, Friday 25th December, 10.30am
To make a donation to our friends in Bethlehem, please click here to go to our online donation portal.
Carol Services
Please download a prayer booklet to use during the forty days between Christmas and Candlemas.
Christmas Window Trail, 2020
Thank you for taking part in the Christmas Window Trail. Hope you enjoyed walking around our villages and seeing the creativity of our neighbours.
A Poem For Christmas
Thank you for the poems that have been submitted, we hope you enjoyed writing them.
Here are the submitted poems.
Christmas 2020
by Diana Blanchard-Taylor
Peace on earth to men of good will –
(There goes a fiver in the till!)
Granny’s feeling rather ill,
And I can’t manage without a pill.
Sages come from far away,
Baby’s lying on the hay,
Shepherds leave their sheep to pray
For a Saviour born today.
Hark now – hear the angels singing
New songs round the aisles a-ringing,
Messages of hygiene bringing:
Masks, wash hands, no hugs or clinging.
Baby Jesus, how we need you!
Pop songs talk of love that’s true –
Yours is love that heals anew,
Love for all, not just the few.
Banwell Christmas poem
Twas the night before Christmas
And all through the house
Nothing could be herd
Not even a mouse
The pub was all-dark
No drink could there be
cuss our London government
Had placed us in tier 3
But we had a Geert plan
To escape banwells s plight
And cross over the border
To that axbridge one night
They to be in somerzet
But have been placed in tier 2
So what’s us thirsty parish
Geert expected to do
There be cider overflowing
And cheddar cheese on the bar
So we loaded up the tractor
As axbridge ent far
We printed a number plate
With an axbridge registration
And made it to winscomb
With all good intention
But the Bobbies were out
And had closed all the lands
And so we had to return
With our heads in our hands
But if some banwell locals
Made it to Sanford that night
There be cider at brewery
Which resolved the thirsty plight
They drunk all the tankers
The tractor fell down the hill
And Banwell parish council
Will receive thatcher’s hefty bill
twas the night after Christmas
And all through the house
The fumes from the hang over
Had finished off the mouse
Poem by Romany Poppit-Price
Poem by Celia Emsworth
Banwell is bright and beautiful !
Especially now with Christmas sparkle.
Bright clear nights
showing us delights.
Even if Covid is a vicious cycle. Around the village beautiful sights are Plentiful
Banwell is home, so even if alone Christmas is always bountiful.
Will Santa pass our way on Christmas Eve? Should we grieve? will there be music and snow spray?
We may miss the ducks, so there goes our luck. No pint or a prize on Boxing Day, but there’s plenty of board games to play!
As we settle in our chairs after too much food, give thanks for our lives and for those who didn’t survive.
Commit to resolutions that we strive to see through, so that we won’t be completely screwed.
Happy 2021
Poem by Sonia Mitchell
T’was the week before Christmas
Will our shopping be done?
It’s time to leave our confines
And have some good fun!
Let’s make a start and put up the tree
Now we’re getting in the mood!
Order the turkey and plenty of veg
We’re looking forward to our Christmas food.
There’ll be lots of excitement
with young children about
Loud music playing – a colourful float
“Here comes Santa” we hear them shout.
Will we hear the church bells ringing?
“Under the Tower” people singing – even humming
One thing is certain – it won’t be long
Christmas is coming … CHRISTMAS IS COMING.
Poem by Romany Poppit-Price
Dashing through the snow
using my smart car as a sleigh
over the pot holes we go
bumping all the way
theres a dashboard warning light
giving me a fright
what terror lies in-store
at the supermarket tonight
Oh jingle bells jingle bells
Jingle at the tills
oh what fun it is to queue
and pay my xmas bill
jingle bells jingle bells
jingle in the dark
I’m so stressed and broke
iv forgotten where i park
The AA man has arrived
and we still cant find the car
We really need a drink
But theres no one at the bar
So we started on my gin
And progressed to the wine
So it looks like we will be staying
in the carpark for some time
oh jingle bells jingle bells
jingle on the phone
all i got was the message
I’m sorry we not home
oh jingle bells jingle bells
on whom can i depend
never mind wev got the food
and the aa mans now my best friend