What is the measure of time for something to become special?
Some may say a single day is enough; perhaps even a second can capture an unforgettable moment. Others may disagree, arguing that time is needed to build momentum and for a season to become truly meaningful.
The truth is that what gives value and meaning to time is the way we live it. A second can save a life, a minute can eternalise a memory, and a year can change a life and leave seeds behind. This is how I understand my year in Napier.
From interviews across confusing time zones to the move that brought me to the beautiful land of New Zealand; from the many challenges — and friendships — formed along the way. There were countless challenges to overcome as an immigrant: a second language, a new culture. Yet support and care were always present.
This year brought my first experience working closely with children, something that has forever changed my life. From countless games in the after-school programme to creative ways of sharing the gospel in Sunday School, I was given the opportunity to see children through new eyes — the Father’s loving gaze. For the first time in my ministry, I was able to write, design, and develop projects and activities specifically for the little ones.
It was also a privilege to work with teenagers and young people in Aotearoa. Weekly gatherings with junior and senior youth opened space for deep and honest dialogue with the next generation. Our Evening Worship gatherings with young adults became a safe place to grow and learn how to lead worship and preach in English.
The Taradale community became a family to me during this season, through countless shared meals, the joy of meeting wonderful families, and experiencing the warm hospitality of New Zealand. Perhaps the only place that rivals such welcome is Brazil — though I admit my obvious bias. The generosity and warmth of the Taradale parish made the distance from home and the absence of family less painful. And what an amazing fun we had at our Brazilian Cooking Lessons! As the son of a chef, I would never expect to give cooking classes.
I am deeply grateful to the Anglican Diocese of Waiapu for the trust placed in me. Thank you for investing in my personal ministry, but also — and especially — for investing in the next generations. So many meaningful trips in search of connection with different churches, deep conversations with leaders, clergy, and families have planted seeds that I believe will endure and bear fruit.
I would like to highlight, with special affection, the 2025 Synod. It was a joy to share more of my musical gifts and to worship alongside brothers and sisters from many places, with the freedom to bring my culture, and a little of the Brazilian “fire” to our gathering (without forgetting the beloved “Pentecostal flavour,” dear Anglican friends).
Bringing this season to a close was a decision grounded in God’s leading. Through prayer and reflection, I came to understand clearly that it was time to follow the wind of the Spirit, spend some time in Brazil, and step into new challenges. It was not an easy decision, yet I found full support and care from the diocesan team.
To the family of Taradale Anglican Church, I leave my eternal gratitude. “Thank you for everything” is the truest expression of what I feel. To the leadership team of Taradale, I will treasure in my heart our time praying together. To the Anglican Diocese of Waiapu, my sincere thanks for the step of faith in me, and for investing in the next generations.
To conclude this letter, I quote New Zealand author Witi Ihimaera: “The past is alive with us, but the future is ours to shape.”
May we look to the future with hope, carrying in our hearts gratitude for the seasons that have passed.
Com amor,
Diego Gomes
