Memories that Sleep in the Mind

Memories that Sleep in the Mind

Some time ago, a memory came to mind of droving cattle to a railhead in Central Queensland. I was aged fifteen at the time. The farmer I worked for told me to saddle up and help drive a herd of cattle miles into the town of Biloela. No drama occurred along the way,...
How Green was My Valley!

How Green was My Valley!

Having edited a newspaper in which I gave every political party a fair go, decades later I thought it would be a good thing to publish a Christian magazine in which evangelists and pastors could have equal space. One Christian leader said to me: “You...
I’ve Never Felt Less Like Singing the Blues!

I’ve Never Felt Less Like Singing the Blues!

With all due respect to my friends in the USA, I just cain’t…er, can’t…share your love for singing the blues. It must be hard to lose your girl to your best friend and your dog as well on the day your horse dies. But with Jesus as my joy and...
That Lonely Word Only

That Lonely Word Only

“Only the lonely…” sang Roy Orbison. “Only” suggested extreme loneliness. Solitary is not the same; a solitary person can live alone quite happily. “Fear not, only believe,” said Jesus to the devastated Jairus, whose only...
Speaking Languages You’ve Not Learned

Speaking Languages You’ve Not Learned

What’s a Wagga Wagga? What comes to mind when you hear the names Wooloomooloo and Goondawindi? Yes, these are indiginous names, but what do they mean? If you are speaking them without knowing what they mean, you are speaking in an unknown tongue! Sure, that...
Lest We Forget

Lest We Forget

I will never forget the site where the Bataan Death March ended, on the island of Luzon in the Republic of the Philippines. The late John Cedergren, a fine American missionary and former US paratrooper, drove me there in the late 1980s. A week later, two Americans who...

Peter E. Barfoot