A faith made visible. In from the unseen, hand slips into a glove. A faith made visible, by indiscriminate acts of kindness. The love for a stranger, reveals the outline of my humanity, of my belief, … more →
santo judewrote 2 weeks ago: A faith made visible. In from the unseen, hand slips into a glove. A faith made visible, by indiscri … more →
wrote 3 weeks ago: Self criticise. A voice of duty that rarely is afforded a decent seat on the government of the mind. … more →
wrote 2 months ago: I prefer the room to be tidy. A priority that changes when other factors are introduced into my day. … more →
wrote 2 months ago: To love with no agenda. To live in trust. A relationship so releasing that the only importance is I … more →
wrote 3 months ago: To serve others. With no agenda or ulterior motive. To serve, because somehow waiting on humanity ch … more →
wrote 3 months ago: If my son was involved in local government, even though I may disagree with some of his political vi … more →
wrote 4 months ago: Sometimes, observing life being modelled holistically is enough to inspire. Sometimes the complete a … more →
wrote 4 months ago: A knock at the door. A comedic scene. Rhoda recognises the voice, so excited she runs back into the … more →
wrote 4 months ago: What is a life compared to Him? When death has been unmasked what fear remains on earth? An opportun … more →
wrote 4 months ago: The SantoJude Paraphrase of Acts 4:24-28 “You made life. I can’t see the the templates o … more →
wrote 4 months ago: There is a deepness to which I am known. As mysterious as the ocean, depths that I cannot travel and … more →
wrote 4 months ago: I am learning. I am growing. My life expanding. Very few divisions. Balance merges every facet. My f … more →
wrote 4 months ago: A key turns, a barrel spins, a lock drops, a handle twists but the door remains closed. A locked doo … more →
wrote 4 months ago: Small. Such smallness, still illuminated. Countless stars. Known from a distance. Such smallness pac … more →
wrote 4 months ago: When One ascended, the Other descended into the hearts of all who hope. A friend, born out of Him. C … more →
wrote 4 months ago: The out of towners. They swept into this village because actually their religion didn’t quite … more →
wrote 4 months ago: To recognise someone by just their voice. To know someone by just their footsteps. By just their bre … more →
wrote 4 months ago: A Comedy. So far from the reality that one is left with the option of laughing or crying because the … more →
wrote 4 months ago: Where are they all? Where did they go? They were the best of the best, the elite. They looked like t … more →