
What’s It Like to Begin Again?
I have, floating through my mind, images from the screens of my life – TV, social media…
Rev Geoff Stevenson, Chairperson of the Presbytery and Mission Strategist, writes a weekly reflection, offering an opportunity to delve deeper and recognise God (the Sacred, Holy Divine) in our midst, around, in, and through us and the world.
He shares these thoughts and ideas that hold significance to him, hoping they provide something for others to ponder and inspire their own reflections in the Spirit of God.
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I have, floating through my mind, images from the screens of my life – TV, social media…
Like all of us, I have made many journeys in life. Some have been simple and straightforward and others more complex and challenging.
We ask the question, 'Why' in many situations. Why did something bad happen to that person, or that group?
An ancient Jewish poem, invites us to find our deep peace and life in God. Psalm 27 is a profound invitation into grace but how does it work for us in our contemporary world?
I was thinking about a song from the distant past, ‘The Great American Novel’ by Larry Norman. There is a line in it that came to mind for some reason: “Your money says ‘In God we Trust’ but it’s against the law to pray in school…”
A friend sent me a story from CCN this week. It was essentially about 3 people – Tina, Ira (her son) and a young man, Jy’Aire.
I sit with a group of friends in the stadium in Parramatta to watch home games for the local football (soccer) team.
A few months ago I was invited by friends to join them on a Pilgrimage for Peace. It was specifically walking and praying for peace in the conflict between Israel and Palestine – a cease-fire in Gaza.
The experience of deep awe and wonder often is associated also with fear, confusion, uncertainty. We feel a sense of being discombobulated and sometimes want to withdraw.
Years ago at a youth camp we had a guest speaker whom the minister invited. I suspect the his intention was to wake-up this group of fairly conservative young people and expose them to something of the real world beyond church.
As we prepare for our National Day – for some celebration and others mourning and grief – I re-read Dorothy Mackellar’s beloved poem, My Country.
What happens when water turns into wine? You’re probably familiar with the story of Jesus turning water into wine, but what happens when the ‘water’ of our life suddenly becomes ‘wine’?