And it is my word for the year. This is not something I really do but the fantastic body. Series from wee frizz and the irrepressibility of this word in my mind and life right now have made it a bit inevitable. It has caught me unawares. But you know what I discovered about the small, careful life? They gave me a thirst for adventure.

Monday, January 1, 2018. Harder to hear my heart.

Monday, October 15, 2007. Soapbox is moving to Wordpress. Soapbox is packing up his box and moving over to wordpress. See the new home here. Saturday, October 13, 2007. Friday, October 12, 2007. We had seats in Row U. 3 rows from the back. With roof closed it did feel a little ovenesque - although our french friends in front probably felt the heat a little more. The three of us had a wander around Gloucester. Monday, October 08, 2007. Thursday, September 27, 2007.

Learning the life that is truly life. Posted July 21, 2015 by transfarmer. They do not tell the story of the unrelenting nature of feeding a newborn and how exhausting and unpredictable it is.

Musings of a theological simpleton. Tuesday, 10 March 2009. I am a Belfast boy, born and bred and proud of it. I am a boy from a country where civil war has killed 3 innocent people in the last 3 days. I am not proud of that. I had a friend whose dad served in the police and every morning he had to check underneath his car in case there was a bomb waiting to explode when he started his engine.