Becoming… Welcome to a place of possibility… a liminal place… on this island’s edge where spacious gentleness undermines the anxieties of that other world A place of wind and water, sun, cloud, rain and rainbow… where birds and animals share...
Lord I journey on… tenderised by the vulnerability, scoured by the pain, longing after you. Lord I journey on… groping and stumbling as I travel down the pathway of your calling. Lord I journey on… humbled by the privilege of life and love, choice...
My Lord God, I have no idea where I am going. I do not see the road ahead of me. I cannot know for certain where it will end. Nor do I really know myself, and the fact that I think that I am following your will does not mean that I am actually doing so. But I believe...
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