Apr 26, 2019

The politics where well suppose different to ones l held,

What l was reading was leading me 
and the discussion was not always
 with like minded people.
This was part of my inheritance.
from Church and Secular background.

constantly in youth community work, meeting many good caring people.


The politics where well suppose different to ones held by me, the social engagement upbringing at time was very different, often among people with love for young people .Strong commitment to battle improve their whole in life.
Moving to Liverpool all my previous knowledge was valuable from volunteer in local Church to harshness of outer estate community's in Hull and Grimsby.
Liverpool was beautiful, its people found a place in my heart.
Not just one called Roz, but many as worked the streets of Anfield among group of Church folk from very traditional also some from radical Christian stand point.


But the issues were larger, isolation was becoming more the norm as with the position.Drugs more evident, plus the gang culture was well established, better developed, longer traditions then previous.

Moved for short while work along side the ,`Church Army`, guy role included title,` Corporal,` that l did not approve of.
Army  . . come on, he was useless as community worker.
But as l was learning he had accent and education that suited the Church.

We had the best music and played
loud using drama,and music had some great occasions.
Schools work where `hangin around `during dinner times and play periods.
There been a near killing of  member of staff.
so l was drafted into difficult issue.
took nearly year of just hangin around to gain credibility.
But was also active on streets of Anfield.
However we suffered from under investment.
developed despite this, formed some great relationships.

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l predict a riot . . or a least lot of unrest.

'I know a lot of people across the country in all walks of life took a bit of a kick on the shin with that Budget. You lot got a knee in...

MAYBE WE WON`T MEET AGAIN

. . . she got a postcard in the mail
That just said Heaven,with a picture of the ocean and the beach
The simple words he wrote her
Said he loved her
How he'd hold her if his arms would reach
Wish you were here, wish you could see this place
Wish you were near,Wish I could touch your face
The weather's nice, it's paradise
It's summertime all year and there's some folks we know
They say, "Hello, "
I miss you so, wish you were here"