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Love in the pandemic… on Sermon: These things are not… fnmyalgia on Sermon: Some mental exercise f… Kate on Sermon: As we go into lockdown… Avril Hannah-Jones on Sermon: In which Avril rabbits… fnmyalgia on Sermon: In which Avril rabbits…
Monthly Archives: August 2018
I remember that moment and the Presbytery’s unanimous, unquestioning endorsement. Continue reading
I wrote something for Eureka Street. You can read it here. Enjoy.
I can remember the shock and fear I felt watching an ABC documentary that screened in 2000, so well within my adult life, about the bashing of gay men in Townsville. One young man said, ‘I’m a Catholic. It’s meant to be a woman with a man, not a man with a man. That’s sick. That’s hitting material’. Continue reading
We are not God, we are not called to be God, and so just as we are, we are good enough, perfect enough, powerful enough, strong enough, extraordinary enough. Continue reading
Communion, the Eucharist, the Lord’s Supper, has many symbolic and spiritual meanings, but it is also always about feeding the world’s hungry. Continue reading