Date: 6th March 2026 I recently attended the Diversity Dinner night at the Pan Pacific, where Churches and Christians from over 40 different nations came together as one united Body in Perth, Western Australia. We were encouraged to wear our own traditional dresses to the dinner, so I wore my Chinese Cheongsam. My friends I met from Australia, South Sudan, Burundi and so forth. I am seated 3 seats from the right. The night started off with a Welcome to Country by an Aborigina

**Poem loosely based on the events of 2 Samuel 13 ** Why did this happen? Well, the murder of your soul was planned weeks ago, months ago. For it started in his heart. He could not resist your beauty. It was your beauty that had entered into his eyes and it sunk down into his heart. In his mind, he reasoned: "I'm in love" "I'm sick with love" "I have to have her". Thoughts of you ruminated in his mind. Thoughts of you. Thoughts that went around and around in his mind. Driving

Video Context:  I am crying at the start of my sermon because my friend at College reminded me of Jesus Christ Location: Faith Community Church Date: 19th February 2026 Sermon Title : Love your enemies? Why should I?   There once was a young teenage boy. On all accounts, he was quite a fortunate young man. He was from a lower middle-class family. He went to a decent school and had good friends there. And he would sometimes go to church on the weekend with his family. He was v

Location: City of Fremantle, Town Square Date: 14th March 2026 Sermon Title: What is Love, and How Can I Find it? Hello! Citizens of Fremantle! If you could spare me 10 to 15 minutes of your time! My name is Jon, I’m a Freo boy. Spent most of my teenage years here. I’m part of this group – we’re called the Forge, we’re basically just a group of regular Christian men, trying to encourage one another to become better men. Today, we want to ask and engage with the people of Frem

How did it feel, Moses? To see with your own eyes, your own people hitting each other? One brother's hard-knuckled fists, Sinking into the soft flesh of the other? Skin tears, bones crunch and blood splurts into the air. My heart is breaking at the sight. And then, turning to my face, he speaks, his face contorted with senseless hate, "Who made you Judge and Ruler over us? Are you thinking of killing me as you killed the Egyptian?" My heart drops, My chest tightens. My shame

Remember that? It was the year of 2020, the moment when the Black Lives Matter Movement erupted in America over the murder of George Floyd. It spread all over social media like a wildfire. I was not a believing Christian at that point of time, yet I knew in my heart and in my conscience that what had happened to George Floyd was tragic. But if someone were to ask me in that moment. " Why was the murder of George Floyd an injustice?" "Because it just is!" I may have spluttered