Something about an (extra) ordinary teacher
I don’t rate myself as a preacher or teacher. Truth told, I have trouble with the ‘p’ word and the ‘t’ word.
I remember that when we pl..
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 hovering and ‘one-anothering’
My dog hovers. It annoys the crap out of me. I’m fine with her slumping on my feet, even leaping with affection or laying out the back und..
Something about my thin skin
There’s a product I remember from when my skin-scraping was far more literal than heartfelt, called Second Skin. Perhaps it’s been replace..
Something about spiders (and church service) – Part One
We had a new family join us at the Big Table for the first time a couple of weeks back. Before I tell the story, I should let you know you..
Something about spiders (and church service) – Part Two
(This is the second half of a recent post – it seemed a little long to post all at once. If you just walked through the door, you may want..
Something about caring for your (church) plant.
Last weekend was a momentous one for our church. Our second Big Table gathered for the first time in Carlisle on Saturday afternoon, and i..
Something about moving on.
There’s usually some moment in late November when I realise that I’m done with my diary for the year. There’s still four or five weeks lef..