The birth of every child is a miracle. But to see a new grandson, only a few hours old, experience life, is indescribable. We were so blessed to be allowed into the maternity ward at Vincent Pallotti to see Xavier Jean and the proud parents this morning. As I looked at the frail new arrival, I experienced deep emotions of thankfulness, enthrallment and anticipation.
Saturday, September 27, 2014
Friday, September 26, 2014
Sunday, September 21, 2014
Wednesday, September 17, 2014
Vision to reality
The Vision to Reality awards programme for entrepreneurs was held at the Cape Town stadium. Over three-hundred key people in the technology industry from government to VC's attended a gala event sponsored by PWC. It was great to see old friends and experience the vibrant start-up scene. I was privileged to give a key note speech.
Monday, September 15, 2014
Nathia Gali
With a large back-log after the bad weather, we could not get seats on the flight to Skardu. Instead we drove up to the hill-station of Nathia Gali and stayed for two nights at a guest-house. Nathia Gali is in the foothills of the Himalayas. At only 2800m above sea-level these mountains are mere hills compared to the real ones, but compared to pretty much any other mountain-range, these hills are absolutely impressive. Covered in lush green trees with winding roads up steep inclines, the views stretch for hundreds of miles. After glorious sunny days, the mist unfolded us and the trees in the evenings before we went to bed.
Thursday, September 11, 2014
Living in poverty
Me, Annelie and Johan stayed with members of a church in Lahore for four days. We experienced what it is like to be poor in Pakistan, eating the food that they eat and sleeping in the conditions that they do. We learned that wealth is a major constraint in knowing about the love of God. It also creates a terrible sense of non-satisfaction. It seemed that poor people are actually more content and live in harmony with each other.
Wednesday, September 10, 2014
Thursday, September 04, 2014
Monday, September 01, 2014
New Bud
It never cease to amaze me, how the first buds just pops out of the dead vine branch at this time of the year. One would never have thought that there is actually life down inside that piece of dead stick. And then this small little frail leave then just grows and grows (sometimes meters long) and bears fruit... To me it seems like a miracle.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)