Something about being unstoppable
It was a hoodie-kind-of-morning when I tested the weather out of the car door with an arm. I put on the jumper and made my way to the star..
Something about a conversation with God
A few days went by, then a couple of weeks, where I just didn’t connect with God.
I’d flick off my lamp, feeling cosy, satisfied and pe..
Something about my first marathons
2015 was shaping up to be the year I’d give a marathon a crack. Except my hip cracked.
Eight weeks into the 16-week tra..
Something about a stereotype
‘She’s from just from a churchy family, and that’s the way they think and what they choose to believe. Let it go. That’s just how she was ..
Something about an empty tank
Standing at a Coles’ checkout, I listened to a cashier delivering news to the customer in front of me, the sad circumstances of a mutual f..
Something about borrowed time
My phone rang at 6.29am. It was the second call out to work during the night. In the haze from my bed to the car, I managed some calculati..
Something about a massage (and speaking up)
Early in my endeavour to run regularly, I encountered some shin pain. I booked into the physiotherapist to see what could be done to ease ..
Something about a CV
Relying on memory, (and my USB that’s just been through the washing machine), I started to update my CV.
Last week I’d sorted out what ..
Something about Mondayitis
A sniff of the full blown condition usually sets in around 5 pm, Sundays.
As I write this, it’s a Monday, and I think I’ve got it bad.
Something about being special
This weekend just gone, we had our Women’s Retreat. The intentional pause it creates gave way to meaty conversations – the sort that gener..