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David Otter

When you free a bird from your hand and cast it into the firmament its freedom is your hope, though its flight is irrelevant, and so it is with your words, where they fly they cannot be stopped but they must be released or that crippled mute called fear will cast deafness upon the world.

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Comment – Keep The Faith

4th December 202116th September 2024 David Otter

There are some radicals in our land who believe that one day their flag will fly above Downing Street, whether you believe this or not it appears to be on someone’s wish list. Many of our churches have been closed and converted to places of worship by other faiths. Judging by the attendance at recent […]

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Comment – Why A Maverick?

3rd December 202116th September 2024 David Otter

There are incidents in life that not only shape your character but shape your future too, often in a profound way. Recently whilst watching my flock of homing pigeons flying in a cloudless sky apparently for the sheer joy of it, I had a flashback to my youth. My dad was a keen pigeon fancier […]

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