THE SCAFFOLD OF RESILIENCE Scripture: “My soul finds rest in God alone; my salvation comes from him.” (Psalm 62:1) Prologue: The Cracks in Our Walls I woke up on the morning of 1 July 2026 to two pieces of news. The first: President Ramaphosa had reshuffled his Cabinet new ministers for Agriculture, Water and Sanitation, Electricity and Energy. The second: my municipal electricity bill had jumped by nine percent. Same month, same country, same struggle. In Ratanda, residents were collecting water from burst pipes because their taps had run dry for weeks two people died in the protests. In Hillbrow, soldiers were patrolling the streets after anti-migrant protests turned violent. Over 900 people arrested in a single day. And somewhere in the middle of all this, a young South African graduate with a 60.9 percent unemployment rate staring him in the face asked me: “Pastor, where is God in all of this?” I did not have a clever answer. But I had an image. An image that had kept me stand...
The Almanac of Pain "He heals the brokenhearted and binds up their wounds." (Psalm 147:3) Part One: The Season of Silence I remember the morning clearly. It was a Tuesday in July, the kind of Highveld winter morning where the sun rises like a reluctant promise golden but cold, beautiful but deceptive. I had just received word that a dear friend, a man I had prayed with, laughed with, and broken bread with, had been shot during a cash-in-transit robbery in Silverton. He survived, but barely. The bullet that grazed his skull left him with a wound that would take months to heal—and a heart that would take longer. I sat in my study in Akasia, the familiar hum of Pretoria traffic drifting through the window, and I felt something I had felt many times before: the weight of a world that groans. The Scripture declares unequivocally that "the whole human creation is groaning". And on that Tuesday morning, I groaned with it. But here is what I have learned, what I am still l...