Strength of Three Strands P3: Fellowship and God’s Kingdom

One of the striking themes in the Book of Acts, is the unity of the church and the subsequent impact they have on their society. In the book of Acts, we see how: The believers meet together regularly “So continuing daily with one accord in the temple, and breaking bread from house to house, they … More Strength of Three Strands P3: Fellowship and God’s Kingdom

Strength of Three Strands P2: Fellowship and Character

The friendships I have appreciated most are those that have built character in me. These are friendships that have taught me patience, self-control, gentleness, humility and love. Furthermore, I treasure fellowship with those who have intentionally sought to build God-like character in me. These are God-fearing friends who have walked with me, encouraged me, and … More Strength of Three Strands P2: Fellowship and Character

Strength of Three Strands P1: Fellowship and Intimacy

Earlier this month, my husband and I went to the Royal Adelaide Show. Apart from our amusing “ad-lib” attempt at news-reading, or rather, advertising hats, we explored a variety of stalls and displays. One little booth showcased basketry. The lady at the display showed me various natural fibres – plants that had died and dried. … More Strength of Three Strands P1: Fellowship and Intimacy

Nightwatch

I have been looking forward to my month of nights covering the pediatric ward and it hasn’t disappointed. There’s something really special about being awake and engaged with the Lord at night. So many people in the Bible had incredible encounters with God at night – Daniel received many visions, and Samuel said, “Here I … More Nightwatch

Magnifying Glass

The lens passed over word and type, A wave of big and small. Excited now, the smallest fought, To gain perspective tall. The “T”s on tiptoe, “J”s down low, The “W”s spread their arms. And in the corner, just a speck – Fullstop. Raised its alarm. The voice arrested, took a pause, Through torrents of … More Magnifying Glass

Adalia

The room was dark, yet familiar, and a heavy smell of loneliness soaked its marbled floor. In the corner, a young woman contemplated her adversary. Darkness – but where was light? Her mind was locked in a hazy maze of “where” and “why”. Curiosity left unfulfilled by too many answers. Identity, confused by too many … More Adalia