Ah, it’s the summer term again. What does the summer term mean? Well, goslings for a start. Don’t be deceived by first appearances, in a few weeks when they look like some kind of mutant dinosaur and patrol campus in packs of ten or so you may not be so excited about them. The summer term, of course, also brings exams, hayfever, and probably barbecues. And in theory good weather, though this is Britain we are talking about. Although it can be hard to keep in mind when it is weeks since the last Easter Egg was eaten, we are still in the season of Easter, remembering the resurrection. It seems a fitting time of year to be celebrating, and I hope you are able to enjoy the sunshine, provided it does show its face again, in the knowledge of this amazing gift, and just how lucky we are!

However, the long summer months are not happy for everyone — David Cockeram discusses depression. We also have discussion on what part the Bible and the Law therein should be playing in our lives today, a letter from Spain, and some rants about what should be sent to Room 101! Next time you’re angry about something or want to get on your soapbox, or are simply bored or in need of an excuse for procrastination, think of Christis, and keep the articles coming!

Lizzie Freear
Editor