As we move through the summer holidays, Sundays can feel a little different. The pace slows. People are away on holiday. The usual rhythm of
The thoughts, experiences and views of the unique person God knows as me
As we move through the summer holidays, Sundays can feel a little different. The pace slows. People are away on holiday. The usual rhythm of
This weekend is the first weekend of the summer holidays here as the schools have finally broken up. The mornings feel a little lighter, the
Dawn may still feel distant on a Monday night, but hope has a way of rising even before the sun does. Deep within us, God
Monday Night: “Near to the Heart of God” Nights like this often invite us to slow down and notice the gentle ways God has carried
Monday Night: “One Step at a Time” On nights like this, when the day has finally quietened, our hearts often begin to speak more honestly.
Some weeks carry a different kind of weight. Not because of one big moment or a single defining event, but because of the quiet rise