A question I was persistently asked, particularly in my teens, was why the majority of my friends were female. A friend of mine once ...
A question I was persistently asked, particularly in my teens, was why the majority of my friends were female. A friend of mine once ...
Sat by the Kebar River, feeling the warmth of my Saviour for the first time properly in months, and let me tell you – it. feels. ...
Over the door of every profession, every occupation, every calling, the world has a standing advertisement: “Wanted–A ...
Identity |ʌɪˈdɛntɪti| noun (pl. identities) the fact of being who or what a person or thing is, the characteristics determining who or ...
It is then, as appears, the greatest of all lessons to know one’s self. For if one knows himself, he will know God; and knowing ...
“Every Christian must be part artist. We craft lives of meaning through faith. And this means reaching out to engage those who differ ...
Life happens at intersections. Fragments of the tangible material, gently held in the beauty of the communal, stitched into the mystery ...
Someone once asked St. Pachomius to tell them of a vision he saw so that they could learn from it. He replied: “If you see a ...
“Masks can be beautiful on the surface, but steal the heart of joy; yet stunning is the one who isn’t afraid of her ...