Like many, I have been contemplating the significance of our annual Anzac Day commemorations.
Over recent years there has been an increased appreciation of the importance of this event; evidenced by the increasing number of New Zealanders of all ages attending Anzac services.
Although our location in a far corner of the South Pacific is a buffer against the many terrible conflicts raging elsewhere, every news bulletin provides a reminder that we live in a violent and dangerous world.
But rather than despairing at the madness of a relative few, I encourage you to take the opportunity this time of reflection provides to ponder what personal contribution you might make to help our world become a better one.
I recently read the memoir of Viktor Frankl, an Austrian psychiatrist who was one of the few to survive the Nazi death camps. Frankl experienced extreme suffering and loss. Nearly all his immediate family, including his wife, were killed.