Paul McCartney sang, “I read the news today—oh boy!” I can relate. If you read the news much, you can too. I think of the news stories that I read this past week. I read stores of murder—even if one woman who hired a hitman
Recently I travelled overseas to visit my family. I flew from Johannesburg via Frankfurt and then directly to the United States. As the plane approached touchdown in the USA I could hardly wait to disembark, clear customs and then head for Dunkin Donuts in the
Good Friday is one of my favourite holydays. In South Africa, Good Friday is a public holiday, and we are privileged as Christian churches to meet for worship on this day. It is a service I rarely do not preach. I love Good Friday because
My Bible reading for today was, well, ugly. I knew what was coming and I was not looking forward to it. I did not want to face it. Each morning I offer up the prayer of the psalmist: “Lord, open my eyes that I might
