slow and sure took from me all remnants
like printed feet
I momentarily lost my way
I could no longer navigate
without beacons of hatred
And then the sea
slow and sure brought to me all remnants
like broken shells
I momentarily found reason
I could reconcile day with day
without purpose portrayed
And then the sea
slow and sure washed over me and all remnants
no longer remain
I momentarily had majesty
I could glance at great design
and without want declined
In South Africa today security plays a vital part in any business or private home. This book and the volumes to follow, will guide you step by step through the essential precautionary measures to be taken in protecting your family and valuables. From employing security guards, evacuation of your site and security measures to burglar bars and alarms in your private home.
a Book compiled by me from experience gained after 10 years in the security industry as Industrial relations officer with Nosa qualifications, 1st Aid, fire protection and also S.O.B. grade A.
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