Becoming fully alive is a bridge between the sacred and the secular. It is a home of freedom where together we learn to see the world as it truly is, in all its beauty, mystery and complexity. We believe there are no untouchable places and we are convinced that there is no-where we stand that we cannot call holy ground. We are a melting pot of diverse souls. Our passion is beauty, truth, people, melody, photography and poetry. Our medium is words; words endeavoring to be relevant, relatable and above all, real. We are six writers, men and women, sons and daughters, with outstretched hands holding lanterns to light up the dark and outstretched hearts holding each other from running into the dark. We are learning what it means to become fully alive; this is where the adventure begins…
Maybe redemption still has stories to tell.
redemption. truth. hospitality. wonder.
Hi my name is Veronia. I’m on some crazy adventure with my husband in South Korea. I love cheese and anything made from potatoes. I love tasting new flavours of food but also of life.
Discovering new, unique and authentic ideas is one of my greatest passions. I’m a pilgrim in this life searching for abundance in every aspect of my life and the creative within me and around me.
I am slowly becoming aware of how much we imprison ourselves on a daily basis, how we chain ourselves to people, places, feelings, expectations and dreams. In order to live out the abundant life that we are called for and to become alive, we must break free; break free from every negative habits that we have built, from cultural norms, from the mundane that stops us creating and makes us lose our wonder.
To become fully alive is to be liberated from our festering wounds that paralyse us from living a life worth living. You and I are a work in progress; together, through hospitality and offering each other the free space we need for change we will unlock the mysteries of Life.
I am a technology entrepreneur who enjoys fiddling with gadgets, coming up with high-tech ways to automate everyday life, and building technical solutions for various businesses.
I am on a journey to becoming fully alive by learning how to be a member of humanity and a partaker of the divine. It is my deep desire to inspire people who are just existing to live passionately and adventurously for a purpose beyond themselves.
I am eager to point my reader to a compelling and life changing power that is theirs to claim if they want it. Just as a blind man tries to feel his way along a wall, so must we be continually attempting to grasp the deep meanings of life.
“And so we have the prophetic word confirmed, which you do well to heed as a light that shines in a dark place, until the day dawns and the morning star rises in your hearts”
Hi! My name is Monica.
I have a bad case of wanderlust, I spend most my time wondering and wandering, Sometimes, because I am lost (a lot of the time) but mostly because I just love the adventure. I believe life really begins at the end of your comfort zone so when I don’t spend my time jumping out of planes I use it to take hold of hands and hearts to take others there with me. Though, I spend a lot of time being lost, there there was a time when I was found by the One who was pursuing me relentless, I was found by the One I love .Though, I spend a lot of time travelling there is one place I know I can call home, and it’s with Him.
I love connecting with people deeply and authentically because my biggest desire is to just understand people, so for me there is almost never an inappropriate time to jump into the deep questions. Maybe it’s because I know what It means to be loved regardless of my deepest darkness.To be loved at your darkest, is healing. As a medical student I desire to partake of that healing nature of Christ and be a drop of oil that soothes the wounds of the world.
Hi there! My name is Sandra and you’ll most likely find me listening to music and getting lost in a book.
I grew up in California but I’ve lived most of my life in England which is why you’ll never really be able to work out my accent (sorry!) Those that know me, know I’ll never say no to a family-size bag of Hot Cheetos or pistachio ice cream, some would even say it’s the way to my heart (they would be right). I make sure never to leave home without my trusty Tide pen because I’m absolutely stain-prone! I’m deeply passionate about stain removal, but I’m talking about the kind of “stains” like broken relationships and sexual struggles.
Someone once told me that God covers those stains with patches of grace. I like that image because I imagine myself as one of those patchwork quilts worn right through. Each patch of grace has a story to tell; a story of heartbreak and redemption. What Christ has done and what my great privilege to do for others, is to rework the fabric where it has stained. Nothing makes me come alive more than those moments of true, genuine conversations, when we let each other in to see the stains and together we choose to stay and love through the stains. From our encounters to our most intimate relationships I pray our patchwork may tell the story of creating a safe place for each other where we are loved fearless. So I try, though I failed often and continue to do so, to live out of authenticity, hospitality and vulnerability, never ceasing to forget that when I’m worn out, worn thin and have nothing to bring Him; my empty earthen vessel is the place He can fill with His all-surpassing power.
He is my exceedingly, abundantly.
Helloooo there! Nice to meet you – I’m Michael! I’m a massive worship enthusiast; I love discovering new music and if we end up being friends you’ll probably end up with a music album mailed to your house within a week of getting to know me. I love dabbing my fingers in a cheeky bit of photography and typography. To me, a picture alone doesn’t paint a thousand words, rather in pictures and words I hear the melody of a thousand symphonies.
I’m also a massive lover of animals! I have a pet bunny called Joel and we have frequent chats about life because we’re close like that; he’s practically my counsellor. I see the immense beauty and simplicity of the divine in animals, and that’s what I want to share with you more than anything through my posts; that every aspect of our lives, no matter how ‘small’ or ‘insignificant’ it may seem, is truly divine. My deepest desire is for you to hear that you are ferociously loved, even when you feel broken and dead in spirit.
Join me on my journey to Become Fully Alive; striving to live in a state of awareness, at all times, of the presence of the Lord within me and around me. I want to build a temple for the One my soul longs for, in the depth of my heart, so I can hear Him tell me: “I have heard the prayer and plea you have made before me; I have consecrated this temple, which you have built, by putting my Name there forever. My eyes and my heart will always be there.” 1 Kings 9:3
They call me Makrina (Greek for “makarios”) meaning to be blessed/happy, and I definitely think I am both! If I’m not in Scotland, you’ll probably find me dancing on the red soil of Zambia, the land that stole my heart. I love to travel and meet new people (yes, I’m that girl who talks to you while you’re trying to sleep on a plane!) I think humans are an incredibly beautiful work of art, like a piece of poetry waiting to be heard, learned from, cherished and loved. And like all art, there is a depth beneath the surface that I desire to see and know in every soul I meet.
I am obsessed with words, the power of the spoken word, the written word and even the unspoken word. Writing helps me explore the chaos of my own thoughts; it forces me to be vulnerable, making me face the truth without running. So I write to give a voice to all that is within me, and I share my words with hope that others may find their own voice too.
Sometimes it is the fear of what we may discover that cripples us from seeking to know the depth of our own heart, from finding our own voice. Because what if we discover darkness? Who will love that dark? And it is because of this fear that we hide our stories, not allowing ourselves to be known by others. But I met a love that boldly runs his gentle hands along the broken dark of my story, and calls me lovely still. It is this love that compels me to live fully: to relentlessly pursue the story of others so that in a world of fear and rejection, hearts may be known.
For I believe that to be known is to be loved.