A Boxing Day Far, Far, Away..
I keep alight many memories of childhood wonder, trying to hold onto them lightly lest they break, or become twisted.
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My lifelong friend since childhood.
I keep alight many memories of childhood wonder, trying to hold onto them lightly lest they break, or become twisted.
READ MORE..When I was in grade two of Catholic primary school, we started to take catechism classes where such profound notions as ‘Souls’ and ‘Immortality’ were being bandied about, not to mention the biggies; ‘Heaven’, ‘Hell’ and ‘God’.
READ MORE..My emotions got the better of me and I swore horribly at my mother, using a cuss word I didn’t fully understand then but that burns me with shame to remember now.
READ MORE..I went back to my hometown, met up with 6 childhood friends, and 7 foolhardy middle-aged gits went on a back-breaking trek though the bush.
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