A Day of Exhaustion and Quiet Purpose

Today was one of those days that leaves you physically drained, yet deeply fulfilled in a way that words can barely capture. We had a retreat with ACOM PHQ at TNK—a place of quiet beauty, owned by the sisters of the Anglican Church of Melanesia. The setting itself felt like a gentle invitation to pause, reflect, and realign. Even though the retreat came on short notice, it carried a clear purpose: to review ACOM’s workplace conduct. What could have been just another formal discussion turned into something more meaningful. There was a sense of sincerity in the conversations, and by the end of it, the outcome felt both successful and necessary. Looking back, the past few weeks have been full. We hosted visitors from New Zealand—members of ACOM’s management board—which added another layer of responsibility and expectation. I had submitted a report from my division and quietly assumed that would be enough, that perhaps my role in that space was minimal. But today reminded me that sometimes...

Five Hours Before Midnight


With five hours to go before Christmas midnight, I find myself reflecting on how quickly time flies and on the journey I have walked.

As I watch families preparing, anticipating this season with joy and happiness, I’m reminded of how beautiful it is simply to observe life—and to acknowledge the Creator for life itself and everything in between.

When I look back on my own life, the past two years have held so much: real pain, betrayal, depression, moments of confusion, but also blessings. There were arguments, unforgiveness, anger, deep sadness, mistakes, even thoughts of revenge—yet also laughter, joy, and happiness. The list goes on.

At times I asked, “What is the meaning of all this, my God?”
And then my heart was brought back to the very core of Christmas: the birth of Christ—to save me, to save us.

That’s when I remembered a verse I came across years ago:


“I know that there is nothing better for people than to be happy and to do good while they live. That each of them may eat and drink, and find satisfaction in all their toil—this is the gift of God.”
— Ecclesiastes 3:12–13

So here I am—counting down to midnight, stewing fish, eating a simple meal, reflecting quietly, and waiting to offer my small words of gratitude to the Creator.

















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