Die wekker gaan af en sy druk dit vinnig dood voor die kinders hier langs haar te wakker word. Een, twee, drie, vier tel sy hulle en hoor die diep asemhalings hier in die sinkdakhuisie – veilig en tevrede vir nou ten spyte van so baie tekorte. Die nag is nog swaar met stilte en … Lees voort
Some thoughts on church, Ephesians 2&3 and the beauty of salvation. In Bethlehem there is a monument that boldly proclaims separation between Israel and Palestine. The wall tells stories of separation, of discrimination, of hate. And unlike the wall that represented the iron curtain this one is still standing. Art has been applied to the … Lees voort
A flash of colour as the tablecloth is unfurled, a clinking of glasses brought to the table, the sight of flowers being arranged, smells drifting through the air. It’s a preparation, it’s a feast. Conversation is focused and task-driven but underneath a glimmer of the real feeling that is mounting – expectation. The celebration at … Lees voort
And the soul knows it’s worth… The sounds of oh holy night are blaring through speakers in the overcrowded mall. It is Christmas time. Or in this case time for shopping. For maxing out credit cards. For pushing and shoving past other souls to get our hands on the special can of biscuits. Oh, for … Lees voort
Dit is wat die bruilof is – ‘n gedeeltelike openbaring wat met die volheid van tyd sal ontvou in ‘n heerlike en volmaakte bekendmaking. Lees voort
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