journalling

  Lamentation 3:19-24 The thought of my affliction and my homelessness is wormwood and gall! My soul continually thinks of it and is bow...

  John 13:1-6 Now before the festival of the Passover, Jesus knew that his hour had come to depart from this world and go to the Father. H...

  When I wrote ‘ Miriam’s Sisters, Deborah’s Daughters’ , my aim was to uncover the biblical stories of the women who had been hidden in nar...

  Truly I tell you, wherever this good news is proclaimed in the whole world, what she has done will be told in remembrance of her. Matthew ...

  For Scotland I sing, the Knox-ruined nation that poet and saint must rebuild with their passion George Mackay Brown "Prologue" I...

  James 3:8-10 But no one can tame the tongue—a restless evil, full of deadly poison. With it we bless the Lord and Father, and with it we ...

  North Shore, Iona Perhaps when we have sat on a beach in a storm and contemplated the force of the wind and the ferocity of the waves we m...