Love, belonging and bravery Dr Brené Brown is a research professor at the University of Houston who studies vulnerability, ...
Lead where you are VOX magazine is LIVE at the Global Leadership Summit at Open Arms church in Newbridge, Co Kildare this weekend...
Multiplying Your Impact Exponentially Pastor Oscar Muriu from Nairobi, Kenya was asked to lead a tiny church at the age of 20. To...
Bill Hybels presents the opening session of the Global Leadership Summit 2013 with a challenge to courageous leadership. Her...
VOX LIVE Blog: Global Leadership Summit 2013 part two
The Courage that Leadership Requires
A Moment with the Feint Saint
Oh what a tangled web...
Surprised as you may be to hear it, I loves an oul' natter. This is more than me just enjoying the sound of my own voice (much as I do). It's about loving the sound of other voices mixed in with mine. Chewing the fat; 'putting the world to rights' as they say.
When I first joined Twitter, I thought it was a wonderful place to talk to hundreds of people at once. But as time passes I find that social media can be a scary place to say stuff.
The Word Wide Web has its fair share of spiders in it!
Is it a Giant? Is it a Grape?
Isn’t it funny how two people look at the same thing and see two totally different things. Like when I look at around the house and see mayhem and he looks around the house and sees the double adapter he’d been looking for so that he could move the radio to the other side of the room. And while I sigh, he’s shrugging his shoulders wondering what the problem is.
Got a [Daddy] issue? Get a [Mansize] tissue!
I'm well aware of my daddy issues. I think it stems from being 13 and losing my dad. Oh no... don't get me wrong, he's still alive; it's just that one day he walked out the door and although someone who looked very like him came home from hospital a few weeks later, it wasn't my dad. He’d been hit by a car and was never the same again.
Should’ve gone to plank-savers!
I can’t stand it! I... CAN’T... STAND... IT.... I can’t bear the thought of people getting away with stuff. I don’t care! I don’t want to hear the sob story. I’m not interested in the details or the mitigating circumstances. I just can’t stand it when people who are clearly at fault, wangle their way out of trouble.