It was a worship camp. In Baldivis. The sort that a larger church has. Everyone connected with the music ministry of the church came along..
Shortly after Christmas, the rubber gloves came out. It was time for the obligatory fridge cleansing. Ham hock going went into the pea an..
What kind of father and husband do I want to be? A legitimate one.
What kind am I?
I am caring and compassionate. I do my best to un..
I’ve been re-organising, making a space for the husband to work at home. For me, writing and organising spaces scratches a similar itch. I..
The Israelites loved a good walk. For years they wandered the desert – a pillar of cloud by day, a pillar of fire by night. I’ve always im..
Just checking in with you. You’re always in the back of my mind, and I do love you even if I don’t tell you often enough!
As I write, rain is pummelling the roof of our holiday cottage. The kids and I are on a mini-break while hubby finishes off another house ..
My father-in-law returned from a harvest-stint at the edge of the Wheatbelt for one of his progeny this week. His role description would h..
A few days back I was involved in an ‘incident’ where a driver reversed into the front of my car. It was a bit of a complicated situation ..
There are plenty of songs that get a whole lot of airplay around this time of year. Many ill-deserving.
I’ve been attempting to encoura..