When I was a boy, aged about ten, I had a dream which I have never been able to forget. On one of the family holidays in Cornwall I had ...

  “The world is full of kings and queens who blind your eyes and steal your dreams.” Black Sabbath   I’ve always been fascinated by ...

  A thief A lot of things are ongoing and haven't been resolved in any meaningful way. My prayer strike continues. I continue to grieve ...

  Obviously, I’m not alone in my prayer-strike. I’m well aware of that. Many people simply don’t pray or have never prayed and now I’m in ...

There is no other way to put this – at my end, things are pretty grim at the moment. In a week, I will be off to the funeral of my brother...

I broke the prayer strike.  I prayed again to God for my brother’s long-term partner who was dying from cancer too. This horrible disease th...

  I have a strange relationship with prayer. I was effectively in a mental hospital back in 1995 because I was so unbalanced that I thou...

Day 52 I think it’s true that we all grieve differently. Since my only brother died from a brain tumour on Christmas day, I have been pr...

Today I’m setting up my freelance writing business. So this is the launch of Nick White Writing. What has largely been a hobby should,...