In December 1642 Dutch navigator Abel Tasman became the first European explorer to sight the island group in the South Pacific now known as New Zealand. In his attempt to land several of his crew were killed by local tribesmen who believed the landing was an attempt to invade or do battle. Although he sighted the islands none of his crew that stepped ashore survived the landing.

This poem tells the history of Christianity and missionaries in Ireland. It gives some interesting and true facts(except for the part about good milk from licking feet. It is told in some history books but it probably isn’t true) about Ireland’s most famous missionaries: St. Kevin, Columba, Columbanas, and St. Patrick.

This missionary is shifted to a dimension where a mythical lost race of people exists.

M.a.

Dedicated to Elders Smedley and Cluff with the greatest of respect.

About divine protection as told to me by three women, all of whom I have known for years.

The irritating religions who try to sell me on God.

This is a ballad I wrote talking of the journeys missionaries took in medieval times.

A coming-of-age story of a young American girl finding her place in the world, in the unlikely, unwelcoming slums of border Mexico.

Agents of the underworld as they operate creating chaos. Their mission and antiques as they wreck havoc.