by fivetwosix
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The magic of 40: old soul, old friends and ‘old people love’
2025, my human age finally caught up with my soul age slow dancing to midlife lessons of grief and grace, rupture and repair, and the marriage myth.
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Freefalling: The dark night rises
Of light at the end of a dark spiritual tunnel after almost seven very long years navigating “The Wall” in preparing (and ready) to enter the second half.
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Between Sorrow and Shalom; Forty and Fresh start in-transit
“Where Am I?” Deep in transition embracing unknowns and beauty in slow living, live simply and surrendered joy holding shalom amidst sorrow.
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Heartlander: An alabaster jar and a powerful ordinary life
Deconstructing ‘counting the cost’, global missions and the ordinaries as I beheld His invitation, asking, “Will you steward an alabaster jar for Me?”
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Chasing planes: From fear to favour
“Hmm”, he took my boarding pass, “let me just upgrade you to business class.” I was at the boarding gate and I was in a blur. It was all somewhat chaotic.
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Stay true to yourself, ha?
The “plan” had always been to work as a consultant at a big four. But the spontaneous creative soul in me was a bigger force.
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Jumping on a train not knowing where it’s going
I woke up on the first day of 2005 — the twentieth year of my existence — in an overnight train from Adelaide to Melbourne. I felt like I had conquered something big.
honest & hygge 