The green of the fertile soil, the red bloodshed of slavery, the black of the ethnic heritage, the golden-yellow sunshine, and the stars of of twin-island nation where I grew up.
I love this:
Here's the national anthem that we sang in assembly almost every day at school.
Perhaps I'll return one day and plant a small Orthodox mission. Who knows? My tan does need a top-up.
What a glorious place: if only Oz was a bit closer. God willing, one day, I can see it in person. Sch beauty...and such large pigs and long-legged cows too! :)
ReplyDeleteAnd a wonderful anthem too -- I wish we'd do something about ours.