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This weekend, as I gathered with students and student workers in St Andrews to pray I saw quite clearly a picture of light. In the darkness there were hundreds of lights that huddled together and then hundreds of lights that stood alone... Those  who huddled together were noticeable for their number, but only on the very outskirts of the group’s circumference was the darkness...

We have received reports of students showing their Fusion loveyouruni cards and getting student discount at various local kebab vending establishments. Whilst Fusion clearly has no authority to guarantee cheaper fast food for students of the UK, we think its funny that other people do. We look forward to the stories of kebab conversions and burger baptisms.

My name is Anna. If I was to label myself... i'm a student, a receptionist, a daughter, a trainee Psychotherapist, a chatterbox, a Christian, a runner, a massage lover, an experimental cook, a writer, a wife. We like putting people in boxes, I do it too. Our first question is often "what do you do"? We like to explore the answer. It's...

I became a dad exactly five weeks ago, pretty much to the minute, from when I posted this blog today. My son, Max, was born into the world kicking, screaming and completely helpless. Since then, my wife and I have been trying to figure out how to look after this little man, getting to know him, his needs, moods and emerging...

Did you know that Taste + Aroma = Flavour? Taste happens in your mouth; we taste salt, sweet, sour and bitter.  But aroma happens in your nose.  If you eat some chocolate while holding your nose, you will just taste sweet and maybe a bit of salt. Then let go of your nose and you will get the real flavour of chocolate.  You need...

Last night I got into the bath at about 1am with a nice glass of The Balvenie 12 year old single malt after a long day. The combination of hot water, strong alcohol and reading really helps me switch off. I decided to peruse my bookshelf for an interesting read for the bath. I'm pretty good at starting Christian books...

Sitting at Glasgow Queen Street station I'm buzzing.  Five days in Scotland has not been enough.  I've met probably the most diverse range of  people in one trip yet and it's given me a sturdy burning fire in my belly for the Church.  The church is not dead.  I have met men and women, students, teenagers, a nurse, a Frenchman, a...