It’s Saturday, it’s 1pm, and I’m at the Titanic Dock and Pump House. If all had gone according to plan, I would at this very moment have been poised on the brink – ready to take my Titanic Leap! Continue reading
Taking a Leap… Eventually!
Disaster!
Breakfast in church (part deux…)
Wow! In the words of Chandler, “can open…worms everywhere….”
Breakfast in church…
For a few months now I’ve been a minister without a ‘church’ in the conventional sense down here in the TQ – no lovely stone building, no staff meetings, no cycle of services and meetings and events to run. But I’m increasingly realising how little I miss those things. Continue reading
Nomadic days…
I love those days when you’re just in the right place at the right time. Continue reading