Friday, 13 November 2026

missed a walker? (version d)




“..That evening they heard the LORD God walking in the garden, and they hid from him among the trees.”(Genesis 3:8)*




The good that Jesus Christ called “God”

through hell & through high water,

is walking, and has always trod

w’ his people, they’re his daughter.


It’s like there are two kinds of folk

who live throughout the Earth

-  and I don’t mean the “sheila” / “bloke”

dichotomy, for what it’s worth –


I mean one kind who’re “open up”

to all that they were made for:

it doesn’t matter: tiny bub,

or hundred in the shade, for


they’re like God’s kids, his child-er-en,

his own daughter or son,

so whether new-born, two, or ten,

he loves them (and he’ll discipline)


-not in that harsh, embittered way-

but still enough to learn

the worth of all they do or say;

they learn respect, and they won’t “turn-


-on ya”, and then just be diff’rent,

they get God’s character!

They’re “open up” to love and when’t

brings pain, they still can barrack ta -


- ta see it win. They’ve confidence

and know the mys-stir-y

of love that is it’s one defence,

won’t throw it out for what’s just seen!


These folk come in shapes and sizes,

cultures - all seem diff’rent,

but the thing that each one prizes:

’s what eternity’s culture’s meant!


It means all pow’rs and glories are

sourced in this God, yet spread “on loan”.

Instead of they themselves ‘THE STARS’,

they want God’s light of LOVE more shown!


The others - have already died,

some grieving has been done;

but plans of God are now being tried

to raise them up, each one.


And meanwhile, God’s still brooding, weaving, 

walking through his world.

The “Looks” have often been deceiving,

half (his grieving) ’s not been told!


As Jesus said, his secret plan

’s to hide within the weak,

the smallest, slowest, of human-

-ity holds eyes through which he’d peek.


We’re used to looking up t’impress

not down to beneath us;

so he who’s real, to real-ly bless

would use this ruse to bequeath us


his blessed image growing up

within our hearts & minds

and beings, that by showing up

will rule his world, his way - divine.


I want to give more air-play to

the stories of these ones

who let God look on this world through

his daughters’ eyes (and sons’).


I want to walk just as he walks

I want to see as he,

to listen as he does (and talks),

his story, let get told in me!


And so this goal I know I’ll slowl-

-y keep on moving to;

a walker only, but I’ll go

on day-by-day walking with you.


Not only with self-discipline,

but too with your true coaching,

one day, I’ll be the kind of man

who handles man’s reproaching,


or human praise, yet won't become

self-focussed overlooking you

and your care, in that christened ONE

who walked the dusty streets then too.


Please now again, as long ago,

come walking in some skin

and bones, and let me see, please show

your world to me through eyes within.


So when you wake me up each day

I’ll use your strength to rise -

response to partner is not “pay”.

I’m  not scared stiff of my demise.


You open up my ears and mind,

as you see fit to do,

as I join in, my eyes too find

capacity to see right too..


things here on Earth, at heaven’s edge,

with sometimes hints of through,

this stage of all developments.

My partner? Yes, I will see you.


Alright, ok, ah-ha, amen!

Yes, even when I can’t

quite fully grasp, or comprehend.

I’ll start to walk; e’en when I aren’t.




*  The oldest copies we have of Genesis are in the Hebrew language. Each horizontal line of Hebrew is read from Right to Left, then each successive line is read from top to bottom. See Genesis 3:verse 8 to the left.


Through y our country ...

. Listening to people in our country
. Recording and passing on others' stories
. Forming short-term community
. Focussing on Jesus by listening to a First Century Rendition of the gospel (Matthew, Mark, Luke, John, The Acts of the holy s6pirit of God teamed up with a new body of Christ - on Earth as in Heaven) together,  and learning together to tell it.
. Modeling an alternative way of life that is based on the mission of Jesus, which was a mission of action, and interaction, healing, wholeness,  truth-telling by analogy & story-telling, and putting himself into the public mix via fraternizing with the common folk.
. Placing the soles of our feet (or sandles/shoes) on this land as the meek who will (according to Jesus, in the end) inherit the land.
. Walking with the Creator God in the land he has made us "shomers" of (Hebrew word for "custodians" or "stewards").

I am called Paul Walker (not so much ‘the fast and furious’, as “the slow and curious”), and at school I am also called “Mr. Walker” (which sounds like “missed a walker”) and I don't want anymore to miss accompanying that great Walker, or be one of the walkers who was missed because he ran to hide (see the Genesis 3 quote at the top). For more discussions on Why walk? And to get a feel for some of its impacts on me… See Micah 6:8 &  these blog posts from 2nd, 3rd Dec… 2021; 19th, 20th, 22nd, 24th (A, B,), 25th Mar 2022, and (the right margin of the desktop-view of) my walking blog: the kick-start-walk finished near the end of 2025 (yvalker.blogspot.com) . Here’s an Audio recording of Gen3:8 and “missed a walker”.


Join me for stage 2 - 
which might be “share in the walk of life nearby, & several weekend walks around Orange in 2027”. 
If interested- comment below
or send a text to let me know. 

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Wednesday, 23 July 2025

RETURN-Peninsular Day 69, Wed23/07/25 (Driving Dubbo to Orange)



In Dubbo, after breaky with the Tosh family, "Happy birthday! (- for yesterday)" to grand-daughter number 1, & helped rheem out a bathroom tap. (Missed all the photos).


At Wellington, called in for a Coffee at Macca's (as I usually do), and saw Andy’s Service Station over the road:

I walked past here, and then with Andy through Wellington on my way North on Fri 8th July 2022, so I rang the door bell to hear what had happened to Andy since our last talk (he was leaving Wello) and found the post from 3 yrs ago … no response today… a story to hear there, but that might have to be next time I drive past..


Drove back to Orange, called in to see my lady in her lunch break, then home to lunch with two of my daughters and one grandson, followed by a little “Grand-Dad Kip”, pick up my lady after work, coffee together then back to a daughter’s house for after work drinks where we stayed for dinner… 

Back in Orange… NSW.


Home again, home again jigetty jog. What a trip!



RETURN-Peninsilar Days68, Tue22/07/25 (Driving Grafton to Dubbo)




Around 8am I am leaving Mike & Di’s… where I met with some of their visiting friends too, (Chris & Jeanie) 


Today before I drive, I am given help to deal with that reactive part of me… a certain grumpiness or cynicism in me regarding certain trends, and habits in parts of our Australian society, our people, & our collective choices. I still have  a reactive edge, that is unlikely to be helpful. Oh, help! Creative love! I need your help more. 


But this day, travelling, I listen to Lewis's sci-fi “That Hideous Strength”, and am filled with something hearty and sustaining. 


I see enough the way forward for me…. Now the thing is to learn to do it, to practice it, to claim it as mine by choosing it regularly (over against other options for my responses). Step 1, step 2, step 3, & now it is a journey begun. Unless I stop taking steps, I will get closer. And if I am given the time, if I continue, I will be linking in with those motivating purposes, and the way this world has been made, I will know them, and be known by them.


I arrive just in time….



Tuesday, 22 July 2025

RETURN-Peninsilar Days66-67, Sun20/07/2025- Mon21/07/25 (Driving Brisbane to Grafton)




Monday 21/July/25, Leaving Mum & Dad’s… where I met some of their neighbours, (Wilhelmina Sun night) & Monday morning, the Newtons (Noel & Trish)...

Did a quick line drawing pic of Noel… 


This "living" bit has some very scary aspects to it. But CREATIVE WORK for purposes in line with HESED (loyal love, friendship, keeping one's word  faithfully...) appears to me to be the golden thread worth following. 


I said goodbye, walked to the car and camper-trailer, where the gardener took a pic  of Mum, Dad, & me in front of the car and trailer. (thanks mate!)

and I was off… to visit my “Alongsider” in Grafton (Mike) & his wife Di, where I arrived around 2pm.

Some other friends (Chris & Jeanie) arrived around 5pm and we caught up before and after dinner.. 


They asked some simple good questions about the walk .. in listening to my answers (& looking at good people’s responses) …


I became aware of a certain grumpiness or cynicism in me regarding certain trends, and habits in parts of our Australian society, our people, & our collective choices. It had a reactive edge, that is unlikely to be helpful. Oh, help! Creative love! I need your help again. That might have to be an area to think through (with help) as I travel the next day to Dubbo.


With 2 games of banana-grams at the table after dinner, it’s early to (shower &) bed - by 8:30pm.




Saturday, 19 July 2025

RETURN-Peninsilar Days62-65, Wed 15/07/25 - Sat19/07/25



Wed 16/07/25

Drop off my hitch-hikers at the Cairns Botanical gardens 










& pick up Dad at Cairns airport around 9:30am, fuel up and travel to Mt.Garnet, where we have lunch with Adrian, then fuel and dinner at the Lynd (Conjuboy, Oasis Roadhouse), then more fuel and munchies at Greenvale, and Hahn River Roadhouse, and Charters Towers (where there were no powered site vacancies, so we drove on till the highway was blocked with a semi-trailer accident, then we turned back to the last rest area with a toilet (~5km), & set up camper-trailer and slept.


Thurs 17/07/25

With my Dad, travel from where we camped at a rest area after Charters Towers and before Ballyando Crossing. With a flat tyre before Clermont and two new tyres in Clermont, arriving in Rocky at about 7:30pm.


Fri 18/07/25

With my Dad, travel from Rocky (after having a cuppa with Mr. Carpenter, who was my Sunday school teacher at 10 yrs old; & from the house of the Follent family) to Brisbane


Sat19/07/25

Arrived in Brisbane last night. Visited a mate who mentored me for a number of years when I was at Uni. (He's got prostate cancer which has metasticized to "un-treatable, incurable"   fast acting cancer.)


Another mate texted to chip me for not visiting him up in Atherton, but he told me he was too busy to talk, and needed to do 8 things to get out of his rental  quickly, and only had time to talk when he was on his walk doing another job.


So now I'm not quite sure what to understand from gis communication. It sounds ambiguous... He can't afford to have people like me butting in to his life. He needs people like me butting into his life.

Well, sometimes things like that happen to me too.


Lucky my friends don't hold me to my worst moments of  communication. 


I'll trust creative love/friendship to give me the grace to do the same with him, as my friends have done for me..


Thinking of him now... 


I'm hoping to be back in NSW by Mon/ Tues. And home by Tues/Wed.


Hope you are able to get that  appointment with a third party, or health professional... & to be true to your newly-being-created self, like the Author I met in my mate’s book. Thanks for loosing him on the world. He is a blessing. Speaking the truth, being fair-dinkum, in a spirit of mate-ship and thoughtfulness towards (at least some) others sharing the planet with him..




Woke at Neil’s place, walked out and saw a mug which Neil rarely uses, because it disappeared for a while… 

But it reminded me of a true statement that I have discovered myself…

but, with Jonny too, we had some coffee together…  and…

..a picture popped out…




Neil & I talked about social capital: bonded, bridging, linking; with changes being described in books like () & enigmatic actions which woo, which create curiosity, which go beyond the official structures and into the scary no-man’s lands where people on the fringes live/exist etc.  & new options discovered for neuro-divergent children around meal times and meeting times… very helpful.




Lunch with nephew’s family in Ipswich or Redbank Plains at their new rental house.


Afternoon with my Dad’s brother (my Uncle), near Redcliffe, Brisbane, then dinner, talk and bed.




Tuesday, 15 July 2025

RETURN-Peninsular Day61, Tue15/07/25



Tue15/07/25 we (Ella, Mathieu, & I) 


@ The Archer River Roadhouse

At Coen… My passengers offer to pay fory lunch and coffee from Adrienne, at The Grub Truck:


James (& Kat) police said G’day… James had seen me on my way to Mapoon & had suggested I have a Cape burger, (or Mapoon Burger) at Mapoon.


And drew a pic of Adrienne

… By ~1pm




At Hahn River Roadhouse we filled with fuel and found that the trailer’s connection had fallen out and been worn off… we went on to Laura & found a way with two connectors to do the job… we bought some dinner and the connectors and it worked! Matthieu was a great help… we are heading for the Mt. Molloy campsite tonight, now with lights for night driving ...