Chasing geese and toddlers
I went on a merry dance this morning. A rabbit trail or, if you like, a wild goose chase. I thought that we were in […]
I went on a merry dance this morning. A rabbit trail or, if you like, a wild goose chase. I thought that we were in […]
It is a reminder to be plural. To be open to the difference of others. To be forgiving and tolerant and together. I hear a strangely beautiful dual freedom in this reminder.
There the angel of the Lord appeared to him in a flame of fire out of a bush; he looked, and the bush was blazing, yet it […]
A confession of faith which brings about change. Up until this point, Peter has seen and heard many new things from Jesus. But returning home was possible, wasn’t it?
I wonder why transitions are so difficult. School starts here this week, and there’s a lot of worrying around our table. Mostly from Beangirl, but […]
Thanks to Google, the kids discovered that it is John Venn’s 180th birthday today. And they were pretty excited about it. Beangirl worked with Venn […]
I read today about a new kind of memorial for the First World War. It will be a large scale public artwork, made of words. […]
I was in the grocery store a couple of weeks ago and I was spent. The night before was probably one of those teething nights. […]
On Thursday night at Dinner Church, we were anticipating Pentecost. We shared the passage from John 14 when Jesus promises the Advocate who will remain […]
We are an Easter people. We need to show our children that Easter is important to adults. This is the biggest story of our year. If nothing else, we want kids to catch a glimpse of that. Easter matters to us. The Easter story is the joyful centre of who we are.
Some days, the gospel seems clear, but it’s hard to talk about. Usually when reading the story of Lazarus, I find myself thinking about the sisters […]
Here, we have everything. The healed and the witnesses. The doubters and the worriers. Tradition and threat, Sabbath rest and holy healing. Identity and history. All our worries, our concerns and pragmatisms trying to make sense of wonder and grace, all our fear. And at the centre, Jesus as the light of the world.
Nicodemus is not used to standing in a place where reason fails. But this is a place where we all must stand at some point in our lives. In joy or in sorrow. In pain or abandon or grief or loneliness or moments of calling and clarity. Moments when we are blinded, unsure if we are standing in the darkness or in the light.
Our biggest pie fan (and one of our oldest friends) was visiting this weekend, so I had a second go at the passion fruit tart […]
Sometimes you don’t know how things are going to end up. When I was plotting Valentine’s Day a few weeks ago, I bought two teacups […]
Plum has just started on solid foods which makes this week’s lectionary reading from Corinthians resound with me. And so, brothers and sisters, I could not speak […]
Blessed are the broken. That’s the beatitudes in a nutshell but, of course, none of the blessings stop there. Blessed are the broken because things […]
There are two bits that jump out of this week’s lectionary passage in the Gospel and both are connected to the naming of names. Maybe […]
I bought a sharp pencil yesterday to celebrate the New Year. And also because I’ve also just started a new job. That’s a little mad, […]
Today is the last day of the school holidays and, as such, not a great day for writing around here. But tomorrow there will be […]