Reflections on beauty and faith, truth and justice, dreams and desires; the fingerprints of God in this one loved life.
Why not begin today?
Thursday... a good day to start something new. After trying for some time to decide on the title of my new blog, trying to make something that would really resonate with who I am and with those I think might be interested, I've decided just to start it. It is easy to spend a long time trying to get it exactly right. But this is me, 11:20pm in Brisbane, sitting in my room with a beautiful Japanese print bedcover on my bed, French Vanilla candle flame burning, hunger pangs in my stomach because I didn't eat enough dinner, and the memory of my good friends with whom I have shared the last couple of hours talking meaningfully about faith, prayer and how to live with hope. My life is full of gifts, and I am celebrating them!
Three Second Memory Mythology
(a life imagined) Call me crazy, he says (so I do), I’m going to give the fish back to the shop. Red, and Eleven, abandoned to the pet s...
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Lying on my back on red brick paving still warm from the 35 degree heat of today, I gaze at the midnight sky, blanketed in cotton wool clou...
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In between commitments yesterday, I sat in a West End cafe, ordered a latte, wrote my journal. Australia Day. It was raining outside, but t...