Wickedly Wicked.

Wickedly Wicked.

If you’ve ever

…. wondered about how the Wicked Witch of the West became so wicked, or if Glinda the Good was really … well, good….

…. felt like the odd one out in the crowd and struggled to find your place in the world….

…. experienced friendship that seemed against the odds and been changed for the better by knowing someone else….

…. and isn’t that everybody?

Then Wicked is the captivating, thrillifying musical you must experience during it’s all-star run at Auckland’s Civic Theatre. (more…)

The Wonder of Home.

The Wonder of Home.

“I want to see us become a family, the body of Christ become a home for the world.”

I’ve had a dream for my life as long as I can remember. Not a daydream or a wishful thinking kind of dream, but an actual dream that comes in the night, whether the darkness is quiet or full of storm.

It comes sometimes only once a year, sometimes every week. It is often inspired by absence as much as by presence.

In this dream, I live in a big house with wide windows that slide right open, just over from a large table and a big kitchen that opens to the whole living space. The table is surrounded by mismatched chairs and the light is warm, gentle. The room is full of life.

In that house, I am constantly talking, listening, laughing and cooking. I am endlessly wrestling with children’s happy embracing and high-pitched giggling. There is always someone just arriving to join the table. There is always someone being welcomed and I always wake, feeling that I have come home.

What can it mean, that after all these years, my dream is the same? (more…)