I was challenged recently to define truth. My immediate answer was, “the bible is the truth.” I could just as easily have said, “Jesus is the truth.” The man questioning me shook his head, got up and left the men's group without saying another word.
Sunday afternoon’s train is about half full. I glance across the aisle at a playful boy pacing around and then snuggling up with his father on the twin seats. Perth has no football game today so no mob is rushing for the stadium.