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“Life is about more than counting Pringles!”

The comment from another room hovered across the house.

The girls were getting feisty abou..

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A friend was telling me about her sister a couple of days back. It was a sad story. Her sister has endured a steady de..

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Corrie ten Boom tells a story in The Hiding Place of a train journey with her father. She was ten and had recently rea..

It began as a mild but manky aroma. I put it down to the pre-pubescent body of a friend that Molly had over for the day. In hindsight, tha..

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As I wandered towards the church building, I knew it would be an emotional ride. It was a funeral, after all. Twenty m..

I woke this morning with a picture of a man who finds himself on a vast canvas of possibility. But stuff happens. An incident plays out an..

I love a good story.

Countless evenings I would lay in bed with my young sons telling stories. A precious going-to-bed routine. Laughi..

I live on the nubbin of a street. While there are 90-something houses on my street, a chasm created by a highway leaves a cosy enclave of ..

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..

I grew up with a punctuality problem.

In my Year 12 yearbook, under the “Famous for” section of my profile, it read: “Famous for saunte..