A couple of weeks ago I came upon my son out with his support worker in community. I heard his name spoken by someone and I lifted my head to see him happy, responding to being recognized and welcom...Read More
I have a brother who celebrates his birthday during the Christmas season and he suffered a little as a child, feeling his day was washed out by the bigger celebration of Christmas. Since my daughter...Read More
I’m grateful today that what Jesus suffered is fixed into our theology — that Immanuel, God with us, means with us in kind. In the hard and sometimes horrible parts of my life. It is for t...Read More
Today, April 2, is International Autism Awareness Day and I’ve seen some action on Facebook this morning, reminding me that I’d posted this poem last year. I was just going to hit re-pos...Read More
The images I have for that day are all contrived; I was away when John called telling me Caleb had climbed the fence and was gone. But the panic was real, so my imagination filled in the details, bu...Read More
A Red Kite It’s a girl! Really? Then it’s Emma. You laid hold of me fiercely Enough like me to believe you’re mine But always only yourself You laid hold of me fiercely Skin to skin, eye to ey...Read More
Merry Christmas! Advent is complete and so is this Advent writing journey. Psalm 85 has been providing some grazing space for me for a couple of months now – especially the section which beg...Read More
Their arrival surpassed expectations – how could they not change us, as we opened ourselves to new life? Yes, there were surprises. We never anticipated Caleb to be 1 in 68 affected by autism no...Read More
In my dreams Emma sometimes speaks, which she can’t. I wake bereft, flooded by the spillover of losses and longings I keep dammed up. I can’t stop my heart. It recedes and reaches – twists int...Read More