
What Are You Holding Out For?
I was holding out for something external to happen to me to give me permission to change. I didn’t even realise that this was an expectation that I had.
I was holding out for something external to happen to me to give me permission to change. I didn’t even realise that this was an expectation that I had.
Offence can be like a poison that seeps into your relationships with friends and family, and even cloud the lens through which you view the world.
Have you ever found yourself dissatisfied with your own life after looking at the person’s next to you?
Your dining table is far more than simply wood, varnish and nails. Laughter, tears, celebration, reconciliation – what rich memories does your table hold?
When we take an honest look at the life of Jesus, what do we see? Do we see a detached, impersonal Messiah who opposed being seen with sinners and tax collectors? Or do we see the most compassionate example of leadership ever modelled.