Well on February 9th in 1974 I became Brother Damien. Fifty years ago!! Gee I’m getting old. Normally we Brothers, when you reach fifty years… Read More »Fidelity, not glossy, but the magic that changes everything
They once stood at the school gates about to enter in. A mixture of excitement, anxiety, adventure, passion, fear and a million emotions in between.… Read More »Mystic in disguise, beggar, guru and more.
I was out walking recently and two things got me thinking. Now, that in itself is strange because my walking is normally my chill out,… Read More »Noise and hustle, rush and bustle stopping life to the full.
He is Risen Indeed, and alleluia is our song. Deep within a small flame flickers – it whispers ‘hope’, it whispers ‘don’t give up’, it… Read More »Light conquering darkness giving hope to all.
The Via Dolorosa is traditionally believed to be the path Jesus trod carrying his cross to the Crucifixion on Good Friday. Recently during a Professional… Read More »Finding love, meaning and hope in the steps of our own via dolorosa.
I learnt from a pretty early age that actions had consequences. An attempt at a burnout on Ann Street in Proserpine in some loose gravel… Read More »No pathway to liberation and my best and truest self.
We all hear. We all hear in different ways: I mean really hear – actually take in what is being said. Sure, we look at… Read More »Fidelity hearing with the ears of the heart.
You come up over a slight rise just before the turn off to Laguna Quays and Midge Point – and there before you are the… Read More »Home – where your slippers are beyond compare