Tina

Tina

I’m 47, unmarried, with lots of beautiful loyal friends and supportive family. I’m known for my outrageous laughter and unrestrained tears, and love to play, walk, sing, cook and eat in communion with others. Main obsessions: The West Wing and anything written by Aaron Sorkin; sugar in all its forms.

Barn-raising

Does it matter how people hear the gospel? Someone asked me recently why I don’t simply come straight out with a presentation of the Christian faith to the people I meet, describing an occasion when he’d done just that.  Out…

Sequel to the prequel

Thought I’d better just say a few words about compost! It surprises me how little the church needs to do in fact to soften the soil.Just being nice can be enough.  No, really.  Friendliness, openness, humility.  Being involved in the…

The Parable of the Sower: the prequel

What happened before the sower went out to sow? I could make pots out of the soil in my garden.  It’s clay.  There’s no other description for it – it just needs to be moulded and fired, and I could…

God leaves the temple?

Kate Tempest has a child-like girl-next-door innocence about her.  Fresh-faced and youthful in a sleeveless print cotton top, dark blue jeans and white converse – how can she understand humankind’s inner world so intimately, and describe it with such simple…

The geology of our lives

I’ve lived in many places – thirteen different locations over nearly fifty years.  Before now when I’ve thought about my past, I’ve always conceived of it in linear terms – as though it were a timeline posted on a wall. …

Elegy for the light spectrum

Elegy for the light spectrum Equality isn’t the main issue, at least for me.  I’m not yearning this morning to be considered equal in status or law with my brother Christians, I’m not yearning for a place at the high…

Dreaming of a Green Christmas

Christmas throws its long  glittery shadow back up most of the year.  Church leaders really need to start planning in January, specially if they want to change anything signficant.  I’d love to see a multi-coloured Christmas offering a colour-coded choice…

Fresher Blessing

My godson has recently negotiated the maelstrom that is the first few days at university.  I wish I had written this earlier, but I’m grateful to him that he’s inspired me to write something that I (and if you want,…