A poem by Emily MessiehWords to Fill the Pain of ChristmasIt's the most wonderful time of the year. But it doesn't feel wonderful to me. It feels heavy. The expectations of distant family,...
by Natalie AlexanderI Couldn't Be Bothered With Christmas Until I Met Adem's MumI can’t be bothered to put up any Chrissy decorations. They sit in a dusty box in the shed. Apart from the hassle, I’m just not...
A poem by Emily MessiehFor Those Who have Grown Tired of the FightI'm tired of the fight. The fight of little me sparking hope that one day this world will be a better place. The fight of little us...
by Jim GordonChristians, Atheists and LGBTQI+I have been thinking about the way Christians, gays and atheists treat each other. Certainly talking about this can easily upset a lot of...
by Natalie AlexanderThe Secret Power of Social ConnectednessFor five years I’ve attended my local gym and never connected with anyone. Most days I walk in the door, smile at familiar faces and...