In day to day life, we often ask, do we matter?
Tents became the cathedral, oil-drums and planks, the church pews. We bought a marquee twelve foot by twelve foot enabling us to conduct meetings in the scrub
My mother, waiting back at the house, cried with relief. His father scooped him up the second the staff released him and laid him in my arms. The love we both felt for this tiny mite was overwhelming.