ScHoOl Of FrOnTiEr MeDiA (2007)

From January to june 2007, I have spent some time in Perth (Australia) to attend a school of Frontier Media. You may wonder what this is all about, so rather than throwing myself into lots of description, I thought you’d rather enjoy some pictures :). I like pictures hehe !

SFM in Australia (2007)

Beside that, I wanted to leave you with this beautiful song that is almost considered as an anthem in Australia, and that you definitely can’t sing with having goosebumps and secretely think of moving to Australia lol. So here you go : 

GREAT SOUTHLAND 

This is our nation,
This is our land,
This is our future,
This is our hope.
A land of reaping,
A land of harvest,
This is our land,
This is our home.
Chorus
This is the Great South-land
of the Holy Spirit.
A land of red dust plains
and summer rains,
To this sunburnt land we will see a flood,
And to this Great South-land
His Spirit comes.
This is our nation,
This is our land,
This land of plenty
This land of hope.
The richest harvest
is in her peoples
We see revival
His spirit comes.
Chorus:
This is the Great South-land
of the Holy Spirit.
A land of red dust plains
and summer rains,
To this sunburnt land we will see a flood,
And to this Great South-land
His Spirit comes.
This is our nation,
This is our land,
This lucky country,
of dreams gone dry.
And to these peoples
we see a harvest
And to this land revival comes.
Chorus:
This is the Great South-land
of the Holy Spirit.
A land of red dust plains
and summer rains,
To this sunburnt land we will see a flood,
And to this Great South-land
His Spirit comes.

New version

The Great South-Land (Version Two)
Geoff Bullock.
Music ©: 1991 Word Music
Words ©: 2004 Geoff Bullock

This is Your nation, This is Your land,
This common future, This shared hope.
A land of reaping, A land of harvest,
This is Your land, This is our home.

Chorus:
This is the Great South-land
of the Holy Spirit.
A land of red dust plains
and summer rains,
And in this sunburnt land we have seen his love,
And to this Great South-land
His Spirit’s come.

This is Your nation, This is Your land,
This land of plenty This land of hope.
The richest harvest is in her peoples
From age to age His spirit’s come.

Chorus:
This is the Great South-land
of the Holy Spirit.
A land of red dust plains
and summer rains,
And in this sunburnt land we have seen his love,
And to this Great South-land
His Spirit’s come.

This is Your nation, This is Your land,
This “lucky country” of dreams gone dry.
And to all peoples there is a harvest
And to this land His Spirit’s come.

Chorus:
This is the Great South-land
of the Holy Spirit.
A land of red dust plains
and summer rains,
And in this sunburnt land we have seen his love,
And to this Great South-land
His Spirit’s come.