A sea Poem. The America's Cup is on, but the poem is good at any time. Sea Fever I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky, And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by; And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s … Continue reading Sea Poem

Two points: one that is apropos to this morning, because I am sitting in the capital of my nation. It is in the centre of NZ, and I am on certain committees... one of which has an all day face to face meeting today. God did establish nations and place Peoples in them. It appears, … Continue reading The stealing of youth by the narrative –