Recently I have been feeling the need to grieve. Nothing major just feeling slightly ripped open, bitter, revolted by, tortured by, sick,...

Tamar’s story is the stuff of a Broadway show with its costumes and mistaken identity. It’s also the stuff of nightmares, this woman...

What I’m about to tell you is true. Unless a grain of wheat falls to the ground and dies, it remains only one seed. But if it dies, it...

As we commence our series on the Old Testament women mentioned in Matthew’s genealogy, we start with the woman who is unnamed. We can...

We walk in the company of the women who have gone before, mothers of the faith both named and unnamed, testifying with ferocity and...

My four year old daughter said this to me this week: “Mum, why do you look so bad before you put on your makeup?” She also told me that...

At the centre of Christianity, the centre of our faith, is a person, Jesus Christ. Jesus is the Strong one, the Righteous one, Saviour...