Arise, shine, for your light has come!
I walked this morning where the frost was thick, marvelling at the transformation that came over the landscape when the sun rose above the trees. Each tiny splinter of white…
When you’re longing for comfort
“Comfort ye,” the tenor sings, three gentle syllables descending. He pauses to let the grace in the words linger while the orchestra echoes his descending notes as though to highlight…
Where to run when life gets messy
I’ve spent a week running with David for his life, watching where he has run and how he has encountered God in it. And at the end of the week, I'm…