On the north shore of the Sea of Galilee is a chapel with a large mural depicting the story told in Mark’s Gospel, Chapter 5:24-34. We see a woman in a crowd where she should not have been, as she was
A Journal and a Pineapple
I woke up expecting to have another wasted day: work until my shift ended, then spend the rest of the day on my phone hiding from the emptiness of my wounded spirit. Around midday as I was
The Blink of an Eye
On February 14th, 1993, a pressure cooker exploded in my face. I was 16 years old and in high school. Devastated, I cried day and night. I did not want to be left with a discoloured face. I don’t even remember
When You Feel Let Down by God
I cringed hearing the worship team sing, “You’re never gonna let me down.” How can I honestly sing those words, God? I prayed. I trusted you, but my grandson, Jairus, never came home from the hospital.