Compelled to Love: Caring When You Can’t

Sometimes it’s hard to care any more, when one more tide of bad news washes over you. I’m not compelled… Read More

What’s Your Faith Insurance Plan?

“Liz, have you rung up about the insurance plan yet?” My husband asks, flipping through the mail. “Uh, no .… Read More

What does Biblical Honour look like? It’s a question I thought I had nailed during our courtship, with that Scripture… Read More

“Can you reach up there and pull that box of Christmas things down?” I ask my husband. And the sister… Read More

Self Care. These two words conjure up pictures of chocolate ice cream on the couch while watching your favourite movie.… Read More

“If there was like a zombie or a lion, up here about to eat us, would you take your chances… Read More

“Two inches and a storm!” Dad held up two work worn fingers as he prayed. He wanted a storm so… Read More

My husband paced back and forwards across our nearly empty home, that little fibro shack where we had shared our… Read More

It is a funny feeling walking into a prison where a guard is marching backwards and forwards, M16 at the ready,… Read More

The generator hummed in the background and insects pinged and flicked off the bare fluro lights, that Dad had spent… Read More