I’m living normal, going to gym, doing my own shopping in my sweaty running kit and bright pink takkies. I’m reading the specials and...

Where do I begin? From having to move to a bigger venue, to having to open the doors early due to the sheer press of the crowds, people...

We are home. The make-up on my face, the self-sufficiency on my shoulders, the girding of my abdomen in anticipation of a blow... I allow...

I went silent on you after we arrived home on Friday - distracted partially by gratitude, partially by grief. Gratitude, because every...

“If they don’t let us go home tomorrow, I’m seriously gonna scream!” Kiara is grinning as she says it, but it’s a true word spoken in...

I always wanted to find a man who would walk five hundred miles and five hundred more because he wanted to be the man who walked five...

I let my daughter go. I let her go day after day. Right from the first time they wheeled her into surgery, I turned around and walked out...

“Kiara, you’re the leading news story on News24 this morning. People are amazed at what God has done for you. Even the president might...

Today is Sunday. I’m a pastor. And I love Sunday’s. I love Sunday’s because it’s the day when we all get together. And they’re always...

It’s hard not to do cartwheels down the hospital passage. I couldn’t suppress a few skips and jumps. My ballerina is pointing her toes on...

One of my favourite things to do with Kiara when she was a newborn baby was to place my finger in her soft little hand and feel her...

As I cleaned my makeup off tonight I looked into the mirror and wondered, “Does this face look like the face of a mother who might lose...