JOURNEYING HOME

Leaving the Castle is collection of poems, thoughts and drawings taken over a 25 year period. The journey began at 17 years of age. I was...

Revelation is a most extraordinary thing. Some might think of fire, end times, riders on horses, but I think of revelation much like a...

I think I placed the first stone of my castle walls when I was 5 years old. It was my first day at kindergarten with my twin sister....

We all need to lock the door sometimes. Life gets too hard and painful and our hearts needs a safe place to hide. But what happens when...

A date with Jesus over a coffee at Tilleys Just me, a coffee and my Lord. Sitting in a corner with my journal and bible, I write to you...

I think it is one of the most important questions we can ask. I think it is one of the most important questions we can seek out and find...

Our think our hearts have many rooms. Trust enables us to open the door of each and air out the contents, sometimes throw things away. I...

Sitting on the floor of my lounge room. I’m alone - but not really. I’m crying. I’m crying a pain so deep, a pain thats been a part of...

You smile, and dawn breaks You imagine and a glorious sunset emerges from the shadows You speak and things are created in power as...

Being strong all the time is a very stressful business. Showing no weakness, no vulnerability to those around me who loved me was a very...

I stood with my back pressed up against the closed door of the castle door for days wondering if I had the strength to walk to the bridge...

I wrote it on a piece of scrap paper when it happened. I wrote it down so that I would not forget. The few words "I am free!" so poorly...

It was Jesus who was standing on the road waiting for me. It was Jesus who took hold of my hand when I finally stood up and left the...

Fog Quiet beauty softens, comforts Everything becomes muted except immediate detail Fog Reminds me of God’s guidance Nothing is seen too...

WHY?! We ask it in so many ways. Why should this be so? Why did this happen...? Why didn’t this hapen? Why do I feel this way? Why didn’t...

Walking down the road with Jesus toward a beautiful white temple. It was God’s temple of joy. It was the home in which He had always...