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CategorySomething about separation
Six months ago, a significant part of my life was put to rest.
Many chapters were closed, sealed, and forever placed at the foot of the c..
Something about unashamedness
In the first days after I had given my life to Jesus, I was very quiet about the event. I did not have a ‘running-around-the-streets, hera..
Something about surviving the noise
All those words.
Shouting. To be heard.
I am 39.
We are late. It’s my fault, and his fault, and nobodies fault. Standing at the c..
Something about visiting
He didn’t recognise me. But he knew someone was coming to visit. With the realisation that I, a grey haired grandma, had come to see him, ..
Something about Healing Mummas
Yesterday was not unusual. It began with the customary round of whinging.
“I don’t want my eggs like that. Can I please have runny, not..
Something about reality
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..
Something about celebrating
God is good. He is SO good. He is generous. He is loving. He is an abundant Father whose face shines upon us.
Today, this exclamation s..
Something about the fear of death
It’s curious how our simplistic views of life change as we get older. How knowledge lends itself to our perspective. Experiences teach us ..
Something about being faultless
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 ..
Something about my relationship with change
The word alone, at times, is enough to make me shudder!
Change and I have had an interesting hot and cold relationship. There’s the par..