How to Host a Welcoming Christmas Celebration

My sisters and I joke that we grew up with the Christmas Grinch. Our mum hates the commercial fuss of Christmas and has always tried to avoid the material focus: no tree, no decorations, and no fussy Yuletide crafting sessions. Occasionally my sisters and I would rally, decorating a bedraggled tree we found on the…

Confessions of a Church Hunter

Our family recently joined the ranks of church hunters. Simultaneously loved and misunderstood, church hunters are a conspicuous group of seekers trying to find a congregation that fits. We are anxiously stalking various Baptist congregations around Sydney’s Inner West to find a new church home. It is a welcome refresher course in what it means…