Born in the wrong century, Olwyn Harris has spent a lot of time craving time travel in a way that can include life essentials like Belgium milk chocolate, air-conditioning and laptops. With a passion for companioning people in their stories, whether they be real or trumped up, she takes inexplicable pleasure in finding the common ground in our human and spiritual experiences. She is enamoured with the mystery of how the ordinary transforms to extraordinary when given a generous brush-down with the presence of prayer and considers it her personal life-quest to find the heroine in all of us. When she is not time-travelling, she lives in the Whitsundays: is a wife, mother, counsellor, pastor, and spiritual director.
