I just feel like refusing to bake a gay couple a wedding cake is the worst example of who Jesus is ever. Making statements by NOT doing things doesn’t sound like Christs style outside of NOT being a member of the religious elite club. The religious elite club seemed to have pretty strict standards of […]
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Before my Nana died, every year we would wake up early, excited about the day. We would have a special breakfast at our house. Smell the pine from the Christmas Tree. and then dress up nice and go to my Nanas house where my Dads sister’s family and his brother would meet us and some […]
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Today was ridiculously cool. I learned a lot. God spoke a lot. and I’m still not going to sleep just yet. I will divide today into three portions: The moment I smashed my brand new iPhone and learned about how God sees sin. Ephesians two and all of that. And the name sake of this […]
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Blank. Like when a child paints a piece of paper with all of the colours it turns black. This is my mind. A million colours attempting to paint and ending with a big pile of… blank busyness. So take one of the colours. – GRACE. God created man, man destroys the intimate relationship for millennia, so […]
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we are like a broken rubix cube. On a petrol pump in the middle of a big city. Forgotten. Some of our squares have been pulled out. Someone tried to cheat with by changing the stickers, to try and win. But we weren’t designed to win. We were designed to exercise minds. To get better, faster, more […]
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He was one of those people i instantly liked. Cheeky but caring smile. A voice that made for laughing and sharing insight. We stood together while he handed out pamphlets and got talking. We ended up talking a lot and sat down after awhile and completely forgot about the leaflets. He had an amazingly large […]
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Yesterday I sat with some young people and asked my normal questions. “What do you like doing?” “What do you want to do with your life?” and I am responded to by the good old “WHAAAAT?” face. that face only a 15 year old could give you. As if to say “I have never been […]
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Yesterday we helped build a bridge. we collected rocks and busted them into smaller ones. We helped carry cement. Chatted to the locals, laughed, drank good tea, carried more rocks, and watched as a whole community of dudes helped each other build a bridge that would enable them to drive, to get the rubbish collected, […]
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We sit in the waiting room as if we are hurting or dying or diseased. We act more like a fire hazard for the actual patients. The nurses and doctors are pulling double and triple shifts to try and get through us all, they can almost see a man bleeding, but its gong to take […]
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The kingdom of heaven is like… Mr M. Who wrote in beautiful coloured calligraphy, 50 name tags for the doors of young men and women learning more about Jesus in community. These same men and women whose lives have been inspired to love deeper and do family better by this man and his family. Mr […]
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