I’ve always loved taking the long way home. I remember as a little kid sitting in the back when driving home at night and hoping my…
I am writing this blog post on Larrakia land For me, the horrendous murder of George Floyd was a wakeup call. A tragic reminder that racism…
Is it ok that I have been feeling down? Will you forgive me for caving under the pressure of it all sometimes? You tell me not…
This morning, we all woke up at 5:30 for a very different Anzac Day dawn service. Along with many Australians and New Zealanders, we watched the…
I don’t want to write about coronavirus anymore. I don’t want to think about it anymore. But I guess I must. Such is life, hey. This…
Sunday Morning “Say your name, favourite ice cream flavour, and something you’re scared of… Tru, you start.” Youth group. 11:00AM on a Sunday morning. “I’m Trudy.…
Tuesday is True-Story’s birthday, marking one year since I posted my first blog post, Another book, another story. Anyway, ahem, this post is just my thank…
This post is a story of life. Why? Because it is a result of quite a busy week. I just had my first week at my…
It’s how the idyllic Aussie summer is spent: on the beach. Swimming, surfing, fishing. Building sand castles. Eating fish and chips. Playing beach cricket. Feeling the…