So, making on an idea of Richard Waghorne, we really feel that we ought to mark the bishop's courageous gagging of a turbulent deacon by loudly singing Shine, Jesus, Shine in celebration. Queer is an great that none of us really feel we can arrive at. So, finally, we reach working day 24 of Advent, and all the minor home windows on my spiritually nourishing Advent calendar have been opened.