Political commentary and social critique has been pouring forth since the budget was handed down on Tuesday night.

When I was a kid, I developed a routine with my mother that almost became a ritual. It certainly took on a liturgical tone.

It may be presumptuous to even ask the question, “If Jesus was around today, what would he drive?” But ask it I will.

I recently commemorated the twentieth anniversary of the death of a man who was one of my dearest friends.

Over the summer we cricket watching tragics had no end of beer advertisements inflicted on us. One featured a character called the Woman Whisperer.

Who will care for the carer?

When the King of Zululand says that there is a threat to his people as potent and frightening as either apartheid or HIV/AIDS, you sit up and take notice.

... but Ethiopian runaways are almost forgotten

Discovering conflict and comfort in the strange places and surprising ways

Gossip is just like a juicy sirloin steak, especially with a little slander on the side.

Christmas for refugees and church workers working with them can be extremely dangerous.

Have I lost, have we lost, the art of enjoying the simple things of life?

Is electronic fidelity our only hope?

Am I guilty of gluttony?

Heartbeating stories from a heartbreaking region.