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The last weekend of the year is a not a good television ratings period. All the major shows are concluded for the year, so many people are enjoying summer holidays and the television fare is usually old and minor in scope. Not even the television magazines bothered to write up some of the old movies That was why I almost missed it. There suddenly on the screen was a scene I recognized.

During the last week of September I received a warning from a reliable source concerning books sold to school children. As a great advocate of reading and buying books, but also being aware of false information on the internet, I decided to check the details for myself.

The winter recess in Parliament is a marvellous time to catch up on ordinary things. I was speaking round our branches and churches each week on behalf of our Senate candidate Paul Green, writing this magazine and other materials, conducting interviews in my office, and preparing my talks for our national convention.

My life has fallen into a few stages.

As a child, I lived in Box Hill when it was a village. I then became pastor to the slums of inner Melbourne for eight years. I was then a country parson and a teacher at a one teacher bush school out at Jackson Creek in [...]

My life has fallen into a few stages.

As a child I lived in Box Hill when it was a Village. I then became Pastor to the Slums of Inner Melbourne for eight years. I was then a Country Parson and a teacher at a One Teacher Bush School out at Jackson Creek in [...]

My life has fallen into a few stages.

As a child, I lived in Box Hill when it was a Village. I then became Pastor to the Slums of Inner Melbourne for eight years. I was then a Country Parson and a Teacher at a One Teacher Bush School out at Jackson Creek in [...]

My life has fallen into a few stages.

As a child, I lived in Box Hill when it was a village. I then became pastor to the slums of inner Melbourne for eight years. I was then a country parson and a teacher at a one teacher bush school out at Jackson Creek in [...]

My life has fallen into a few stages.

As a child, I lived in Box Hill when it was a Village. I then became pastor to the slums of Inner Melbourne for eight years. I was then a country parson and a teacher at a one teacher bush school out at Jackson Creek in [...]

My life has fallen into a few stages.

As a child, I lived in Box Hill when it was village. I then became pastor to the slums of inner Melbourne for eight years. I was then a country parson and a teacher at a one teacher bush school out at Jackson Creek in Western [...]

My life has fallen into a few stages.

As a child, I lived in Box Hill when it was village. I then became pastor to the slums of inner Melbourne for eight years. I was then a country parson and a teacher at a one teacher bush school out at Jackson Creek in Western [...]