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The Christmas Album

These songs have travelled with me through many seasons of faith, family, and quiet worship. Some are centuries old, some more recent, and one is my own. This album is...

Like the Proverbial 28.08.2020

Like the proverbial She sits Hateful as one With a silly sardonic smile She makes saints cuss She has stained the glass...

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The Tide Will Turn

The tide will turn. All my life it has been going out, taking everything precious with it, even the things that dragged...

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I just published the first episode of my new podcast! Listen to Think Speak Run Podcast on Anchor

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Surviving Africa

All along I thought I was supposed to come here. Meeting Laban and Alice when I was five or six years old....

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Reservoir

Yesterday I had a new image come to mind. I have been like a reservoir. Full of water -for me, the water...

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Thoughts 11.10.19

Thoughts from the last few days: Thunder crackles over Kampala Ella must have felt so totally alone. She cried for me and...

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Novel 06.01.2021

Of course, he knew just how she liked her tea, and she was grateful. The simple fact of not having to wait...

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The Girl on the Bridge

A girl stands on a bridge. Below her speeds the dual carriageway, running fast into the future she doesn’t want to meet....

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April 2020 GNP Article

I want to write about Ruth. Her name means “Mercy”, and the book of Ruth is all about mercy. Ruth is a...

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In Praise of Tea. 17.11.2020

[17/11, 07:41] Me: On a totally different note… our kettle plug has fused into the socket 😬 it still works, but I’m...

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Noticing Grief

24th April today. 2013. Not a significant date for me, and yet I found myself caught out by grief. I read Rob...

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