There is a time for everything, and a season for every activity under heaven:
Sons are a heritage from the LORD, children a reward from him.
Browsing through my ʹdraftsʹ folder, I came across this entry that I had begun some time ago. Although God has continued to work on my attitude, not that much else has changed. It was Friday morning. My weekend was packed. Swimming lessons in an hour, my daughter was babysitting for a friend while I went…
Sign outside a church: When you enter through these doors, you haven’t arrived but you have taken a step in the right direction. It is so easy to think, when things are going well, that we have it all together. What crushing disappointment it can be when something happens to make us realize that we…
Joshua 6 1 Now the gates of Jericho were securely barred because of the Israelites. No one went out and no one came in. 2 Then the LORD said to Joshua, “See, I have delivered Jericho into your hands, along with its king and its fighting men. 3 March around the city once with all…
In the 60s, it was “Love not War”; in the 70s, the Cold War, Space Race, debates over abortion, Earth Day and a mixture of “optimisim, pessimism and cynicism”. The theme of the 80s was global warming and HIV. In the 90s, it was political correctness. In the first decade of the new century, it…
Hours of effort and energy poured into making the most special of birthday cakes. Cramped fingers and sugar overload represented the total accomplishment of my day. Finally, after pain-staking meticulation, the goal was achieved the carousel cake was complete. The young girl’s face glowed. The investment was worth every minute. As I continued to labour…
Two teens, one kitchen, a handful of ingredients and we had a gourmet supper. The table was laid with white linen, silver and china. Crystal glasses waited poised to receive sparkling pomegranate juice. Candlelight danced through the room and the savoury aroma of garlic permeated the air. The children suggested that they would enjoy having…