Something about lessons in friendship
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..
Something about this simple act
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..
Something about meanness and a happy heart
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..
Something about perspective and Psalm 57
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..
Something about Canola
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..
Something about a 25 year old story
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…
Something about 1 Corinthians 13 and an asylum seeker
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.
Something about a group of strangers
Recently I attended a conversation.
The ‘conversation’ was the purpose of the gathering and the people seated around a rustic industria..
Something about Random Acts of Kindness
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..
Something about brown skin
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..