’Twas the very first night of university, as a slightly more fresh-faced version of yours truly excitedly got herself ready for her first Freshers’ event. Finally! Let’s see what all the ‘first year’ fuss is about. I donned my white T-shirt – as was apparently customary – and headed over to the Blue Bar for an evening of …
“O Lord, how long will you forget me? Forever? How long will you look the other way? How long must I struggle with anguish in my soul, with sorrow in my heart every day? How long will my enemy have the upper hand? Turn and answer me, O Lord my God! …
It’s a word you’d find in the ‘Christian dictionary.’ /əʊvəˈkʌm/. Playing Christian bingo? You want this word on your board. It’s basic Christianese. It’s going through adversity and coming out victorious. It’s aunties and uncles giving us their testimonies at the New Year’s Eve crossover service; paying no regard to the thirty seconds they’ve been assigned, blissfully oblivious …
