Once, I was trudging along in life's darkness
when I stumbled upon a mirror;
and I saw my reflected fragmentary existence,
for a moment blurry before the vision became clearer.
Through the broken glass and old splintered frame
I saw someone reaching out to me.
I saw my anguish, I saw her pain;
but who was this reflection that I did see?
Green eyes staring back, the fragility of a rose,
eyes telling me tales of all her pain.
Telling my story in words I already know,
expressed in vibrancy of my crimson stains.
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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