This is the question everyone keeps asking me – so this is the deal with the name. In 2002, Quentin Miller, a dear friend and man of God that I esteem very highly spoke some “encouraging” words over me. He said that he felt that I was an Ox. That God had been training me in the school of obedience but that now I was being enabled and released now to carry a much heavier load of responsibility than I had previously.

It was only when in 2003 the Lord laid it on my heart to start a church plant in Gibraltar that I have slowly begun to understand the significance of the words.

I have had Psalm 92:10 resonating in my heart lately - and hence the name Wild Ox for my Blog.