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From Lambeth with Love – An Update from Bishops Mark and Carol

From Lambeth with Love – An Update from Bishops Mark and Carol

Aug 16, 2022 | News

As I write this update, Bishop Carol, our spouses and I are part-way through a very exciting journey. Because of the generous support of the Diocese we have been able to join with over 650 other Bishops and 450 other Bishop’s spouses in the 15th Lambeth Conference of...
Bishop Carol Writes … Healing Now

Bishop Carol Writes … Healing Now

Jul 12, 2022 | Articles, News

Do you ever wake up in the morning to find the latest drama you are dealing with entering your mind as you surface? As you drive to work or engage with your favourite activity, do you start mentally turning things over, looking for a solution? Someone commented at a...
Bishop Carol writes … a plea for Church unity

Bishop Carol writes … a plea for Church unity

May 12, 2022 | Articles, News

In the month of May our diocese faces two events that have the potential to challenge our unity as God’s people in this diocese – and in fact, in the Anglican Communion in Australia. The first is an election. All elections tend to bring out our differences, creating...
Bishop Carol Writes … Standing in the Breach for Ukraine

Bishop Carol Writes … Standing in the Breach for Ukraine

Mar 11, 2022 | Articles, News

We have all been following Russia’s invasion of Ukraine. How could we not? It has been plastered across our media screens since Russia began amassing its forces at the Ukraine border and we have been kept graphically informed ever since. A few days after Russia...
Bishop Carol Writes … Pray for Selva, Juliat and family

Bishop Carol Writes … Pray for Selva, Juliat and family

Nov 16, 2021 | News

In March this year, I wrote about a Sri Lankan refugee family, devastated following the denial by the Tribunal of their appeal to stay in Australia. They had been here for ten years, working, studying, paying taxes, and praying that they would find a safe haven here...

Bush Telegraph

Sep 28, 2021 | News

The kitchen clock showed 2.00 pm – time to go. I grabbed my keys, slung my bag over my shoulder and headed for the car. It was a half hour drive along dirt roads to the high school in the next town. The Scripture class I taught was last period. Being a narrow...