Where’s the taxi?
The other day, my wife and I were on the last leg of our journey home. It was too late to take a bus, so we knew the only option was to get a taxi. But the area where we... »
Marcus Vernier
Three faith-boosting lessons
It began one morning when I disagreed with something my wife said. It was during one of those trying patches where you find yourself irritable and finding fault with ever... »
Over the precipice
Over forty years later, this episode from a holiday in Scotland is still vivid in my mind. That morning, my friend Adrian and I set out from the youth hostel in Fort Will... »