An Ode to my father

My father died suddenly on the 21st of December 1992. I was a student at University studying to be a Lawyer, and was on my way home on the train for Christmas.   My father would normally pick me up from the station. Instead, my brother Andy was there. Right there on...

Sorrow & Forgiveness Livestream: Wed 12th August 7p.m

 🤍  ‘We are remade in times of grief, broken apart and resembled…There is some strange intimacy between grief and aliveness, some strange exchange between what seems unbearable and what is most exquisitely alive.’ Francis Weller. This week, in the...