This is not OK.


This is not OK.

The Barista at Pumphries made this latte for me. He said it was a mistake. I pretended to be disgusted but actually I was chuckling inside.


What kind of God needs a nappy?


When I say ‘God’ what do you think?

Do you think of a beard in the sky?

Do you think of a grotesque picture of a dictator on high?

Do you see a judge making ‘guilty’ his cry?


Then we aren’t thinking of the same God at all.

Allow me to paint you a song,

Of a God who became a baby

So that we could belong…