Author Archives: andrewmstevenson
Fighting for strangers.
It is ages old, some say it’s part of us: inseparable. I say: not so. We may fight, defensively, to save ourselves and those we hold dear and even strangers in danger. But for queen and country? For a religious … Continue reading
A Sad Lament
I Will Go. When the fighting is over. The fighting Is over! No More War.
A stranger in a Strange Land; the soldier’s tale.
It is said by the thinkers of my day that man can kill without thought, and yet will give his life to save that of even a stranger. Well, I can only say that, for me, I was forced to … Continue reading
Odd discourses on, whatever!
DISCOURSE ONE. Can someone fall in love with an idea? That is a question I have been intrigued by for years. Now I can answer: yes. Three months ago, or so,I listened to a song on Face Book. I was … Continue reading
Hens teeth and the Ducks That Run You Ragged.
Hens teeth are pretty rare I must admit. Before the great dinosaur extinction, the forerunner of jungle fowl would probably have had teeth to cope with tougher vegetation and tougher insects too. I am glad to say hens and ducks … Continue reading
Is this your ideal angel?
So what do angels look like? I believe they are neither male or female, and have no familiar shape. They can ‘appear’, if they appear at all, as something pleasing. Such as a human with wings!
On the Wings of an Angel; of Daemons and Men.
The curious reader of my last blog might have noticed an incongruous point in the telling of the tale of Art’ur. The Lord of Brittaine was born of two mortals, and lives today! He lives in the Land of the … Continue reading
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