Today is the day. Somewhere in a darkened boardroom with oak panelled walls a pair of grey-suited, bespectacled, thin men will exchange pieces of paper across a smooth polished desk, and it will be done. The little red house across the road will become our little red house. And we’ll start turning it into a… Continue reading A Settlement Out East
Colour and Movement
We’re at T-minus one day and counting. Tomorrow is the big move day – we’re praying it all goes well.
Electrickery
Today the electrician and his band of merry men had their final day in what will soon be our new home. The light fittings are in, a million new power points adorn the walls, and (most importantly) the house is now electrically safe. Praise God for electricity, and for honest tradies!
Fiddly Details Work
Today’s house construction effort was focussed on details-work. So, in went the new exhaust fan; magnetic door-stop installed in the entrance, and the bath received a thorough clean.
Proud, Crushed
Watching the Hawks / Pies match tonight, I can only say I was proud of the way the team played. The exhaustion on display through the last quarter showed they left it all on the field, and if one or two high-tackles in our forward fifty had been called in the last 3 min, it… Continue reading Proud, Crushed
Hurts so bad
Please pray for Steph, as she battles a mean back complaint.
Hurts so good
Five weekends, 20 liters, and twelve friends into it, and we’re finally done. The house is painted. To Darren, Kellie, Tim, Allan, Nathan, Toby, Beck, Steve, James, Jonathan, Alison, Anna, Marty, Ian, mum, and most of all dad:
While the cat’s away…
…the mice pine after her.
What Can Mortal Man Do To Me?
That was the question posed by Psalm 56 in this morning’s sermon at Donvale. It’s a good question:
What Can Mortal Man Do To Me?
That was the question posed by Psalm 56 in this morning’s sermon at Donvale. It’s a good question:
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