George Coombs
This book concerns a man's journey to find his goal and mission in life with the aid of trusted friends and his spirit guide Chong Tzu. Through many episodes he learns, find himself and is able to move on. All through the book challenging issues are raised such as the true meaning of justice and the true leading of a good life. The system is challenged and this is a sequel to my first novel 'George' yet can be read independently of that.
This will be my third book with authorhouse. I have been writing since I was very young and also write stories, poetry and occasional articles and in my writing I draw very much from my own knowledge and experiences trying, as I do, to offer the reader food for thought as well as reading pleasure. I am also an artist and I work part time for The Open University as a tutor and mentor.
Forethoughts
Greetings dear friend. As you approach these pages come with all the questions that are on your mind. George, the main person involved has found peace and a purpose in his life. Perhaps you read of this in a previous book, perhaps not, but all will be made clear. Here he is led further along his path in this life to fresh discoveries of wisdom and understanding. Do travel with him, and Jenny, explore all his concerns which, you know are concerns humanity often tries to avoid such as, what is the true nature of justice? and most importantly please allow your mind to open. Fear not, all will be well.
My Blessing
Chong Tzu”
A deep and loud bell sounded and George saw in his mind’s eye a range of mountains shrouded in midst all heralding the closeness of his guide. Chong Tzu often came very close; closing his eyes George knew his nearness then, opening them he could actually see Chong Tzu standing next to him,
A memory came to him of being upset by excessive verbal aggression being inflicted on a suspect during an interview; Mike had spoken with the officer concerned and was abruptly told that results were all that mattered “And I don’t like the bastard anyway.”
It was a cool night. Mike valued space in which to reflect on all that had been happening in his life. A large Roman Catholic Church seemed to dominate the area near their flat outside of which hung a figure of Christ agonized on the cross. Mike paused and acknowledged the longing of his heart; that Peter would be kept safe and eased toward healing of the horrible violation he had endured.
The figure of Christ touched him deeply; he looked into the eyes and whispered “please.”
