Just a jersey
It was Winter. I was out on Eddie’s Van: the hospitality van that was conducted out of the boys’ school I was working in. The… Read More »Just a jersey
Liberation
Zone – Flow
Late Sunday afternoon – almost dark. The last daylight sparkles on the waves and two surfers dance their magic on the waves. I’m not a… Read More »Zone – Flow
Love lives
The voice whispers, courage – Another, no, it is too dark! The voice whispers, one-step – Weary bones ache, too far. The voice whispers, love… Read More »Love lives
The journey that matters
Many things confuse me. I have never worked out why young people, especially young men, who are extraordinarily fit use drugs. I have known some… Read More »The journey that matters
One
Recently we had the anniversary of the famous Martin Luther King, “I have a dream!” speech. Regardless of your politics or world view it would… Read More »One
Drum
There is a beautiful freedom present when you meet someone who ‘marches to their own drum beat!’ This last couple of weeks I have had… Read More »Drum
Why?
I can remember as a young teacher visiting the family of a boy I taught. The lad had a young brother who was about 4… Read More »Why?
Who not what
I was delivering a hire car back to Christchurch airport several years ago and was frustrated as I was caught behind a truck. At a… Read More »Who not what
Liberation
Our story, the heart articulation of our journey towards self understanding is a sacred thing. Built on a profound sense of the innate dignity that… Read More »Liberation