Just me, myself and God. In Everyday life and struggles. But in the end, the things that really matter stay put. In Everyday life and struggles. By John Milton, I did exactly just that.

I consider myself truly fortunate on attending this conference, as it has awakened a lot within. Listening to Nataniel yesterday on what he has to say to the Church and what is expected from the church. This is not supposed to be my journey alone, but also your journey as reader of this.

Idees vir Kampe van grondvlak af. Sing saam met die kinders van Afrika. Posted by Cobus in Interkulturele Kampe. Het die afgelope naweek geleentheid gekry om aan iets nuuts deel te neem. Om rondom abstrakte konsepte te kommunikeer was veral baie moeilik. Om byvoorbeeld emosies te deel. Van daar af het ons die r.

Sometimes there just are no words. Nothing to say to describe it. Only music with the feelings inside it. There in the wordless cords. Through it runs the melody. That show what words just cannot say. That speaks in such a different way. In them I speak my feelings true. But never will you hear my songs. When to another your heart belongs.

Have you ever felt so completely left out and lonely? This might seem like a really stupid post, but I had to get this of my chest.