Something about the mountain
I lift my eyes to the mountains – where does my help come from?
My help comes from the Lord, the Maker of heaven and earth.
Mountains…
Something about the life of bees and the church
Bees are pretty cool. Directly or indirectly responsible for every third mouthful of food we consume, they punch above their weight when i..
Something about letting go
Is there ever a right time to say goodbye to someone you love? Ever the depth of words that express the ache your heart is feeling? Or the..
Something about my knife
I bought a knife. It’s very sharp. Part of a Kickstarter that I funded four or five months ago, it finally turned up on my doorstep yester..
Something about carrying a baby
Two years back, I was in the final polishing phase of what I hoped would be my quickest marathon to date – a rare taste of a PB from being..
Something about my first marathons
2015 was shaping up to be the year I’d give a marathon a crack. Except my hip cracked.
Eight weeks into the 16-week tra..
Something about finding gold in an op shop
I’m the kind of girl who would prefer to spend a large portion of the food budget in an op shop and go hungry for the rest of the week. I ..
Something about why I love sin
In the face of injustice, the horrors of war, and the forces of nature, humanitarian efforts amaze me. The courage and compassion that lea..
Something about a stalker, a monk, and juvenile detention
A wise person once asked me ‘how big is your faith right now?’
I paused to consider.
‘10%’, he prompted, ‘as high as 20%?’.
‘I ho..
Something about the passing of our days
I grew up loving cricket and loving Jesus. A cricket ball in a low-hanging stocking from the patio was an occupational hazard. Any collisi..