Stone Pillows and Straight Answers

There is a particular weariness that settles in the bones when a person has lived too long around performance. Not the joyful kind of performance that draws a wide smile and fills the heart like children on a stage, a choir practising for a feast day, the brave delight of trying something new. I meanContinue reading “Stone Pillows and Straight Answers”

The Shape of Blessing – A reflection on the Beatitudes in the Gospel of Matthew (5:1-12)

The Beatitudes can sound like soft words for a hard world. Blessed are the poor? The mourning? The meek? They’re not the ones we usually call successful. They’re not trending. They don’t win. And yet Jesus names them blessed. This blessing isn’t sentiment. It’s not about reward, or being good enough, or holding it allContinue reading “The Shape of Blessing – A reflection on the Beatitudes in the Gospel of Matthew (5:1-12)”

Praying With Pope Leo: A Quiet Act of Communion

There is something profoundly countercultural about prayer that is slow, deliberate, and shared. In a world that fractures attention and rewards immediacy, the Pray with the Pope initiative invites us into a different posture altogether: one of attentiveness, solidarity, and hope. Each month, Pope Leo shares a specific prayer intention. January calls us to prayContinue reading “Praying With Pope Leo: A Quiet Act of Communion”

When the candles are interrupted

This year, Advent arrives with a bruise. In the midst of a season that teaches us to watch, to wait, and to practise the small disciplines of hope, Australia has become a nation of grief. A mass shooting at Bondi Beach struck people gathered for a Hanukkah celebration, killing 15 and injuring many others. Today,Continue reading “When the candles are interrupted”

The path and the shoes

A short reflection There are times in life when we stand at the edge of a path and feel ready to walk. We’ve studied the map, packed what we think we’ll need, and set out with purpose, perhaps even with a little Louboutin in our stride. At other times, the path appears beneath our feetContinue reading “The path and the shoes”

The Ugly Truth

We talk about the pursuit of Truth, of Veritas. When will we admit that Truth rarely comes dressed for dinner parties? It does not arrive ribbon-tied, polished, or polite. Think instead of Jesus on the cross: disfigured, broken, utterly human. Not a sight we would post on our Instagram feed or even on Facebook. AndContinue reading “The Ugly Truth”