There’s fewer things in life that I strive to be than a good friend to someone. The thought of that not being the case, plays to my deepes..
Breath. You don’t happen without it. Our bodies make it happen and require it to happen – syncing with the life that we are given with eac..
Heading home from a work trip, I was waiting in a hotel lobby in Singapore when a young man pushed his way to the counter to check out. He..
Perspective is a funny thing. Is it gained or attained? Why do things always seem easier to deal with in the morning? Or after a coff..
A few weeks ago, I had a holy moment.
I call it a holy moment because I was captured by its beauty and so much so, that something stran..
There was a white fella who lived in a remote indigenous community for a long time. After 25 years, his friend told him a Dreamtime story…
It’s been 2,612 days since my friend fled persecution. He was void of choice and led only by a desire for freedom. Love never gives up.
Recently I attended a conversation.
The ‘conversation’ was the purpose of the gathering and the people seated around a rustic industria..
Sunday mornings are usually for gathering with our Big Table community unless it’s a fifth Sunday in the month and then we don’t gather in..
The only qualification that I have to write about having brown skin is that I have brown skin.
In my lifetime, I have managed to partak..