Words of Joy

Much of my life lately has felt like a waiting season where I gaze wistful as others go about their days. A place where quiet spe...

Silence is a space where our thoughts fly free as birds and we watch them circling wild. They feel impossible to ignore or pin down. ...

I sense my soul leaning toward the light as I sit in situations of struggle. Stretched yearningly like a plant desperate for its so...

Evidence of life was springing up all around. I breathed deep of scent and sight. My heart cheered by colour and lively vibrancy g...

If someone told you you're not invisible would you cringe with embarrassment and look for the nearest hole to hide in, or sigh wi...

Here in the UK we seem to have an endless fascination with the weather. Which way is the wind blowing?  Will or won't it rain?  ...

In the heat of life's battles it's easy to become burnt, hurt, scorched by circumstances, flayed, distraught. We all ...