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A Soldier's Journey

Author: Paul W. Feenstra is a historical fiction novelist. Meticulously researched and detailed, his character driven novels create a dramatic window into our chronicled and complex past. Born in Wellington, New Zealand, in 1959, to Dutch immigrants, Paul still commutes to Los Angeles, California, where he worked as a multiple ‘Emmy’ nominated entertainment industry professional. Believing God speaks to him through the archangel Gabriel, and anointed with powers, Te Ua unites his people through a common cause. He is determined to drive the imperial oppressors from Maori land and return New Zealand to the righteous. In early 1860’s New Zealand, the beautiful region of Taranaki is engulfed in a brutal land war. Continuing with its unpopular policy, the New Zealand government, bolstered by British soldiers, seeks punitive and severe action against rebel Maori who openly resist the Government’s determined effort to confiscate their lands. With regular army forces ill equipped to fight in the wilderness, the specialist highly trained ‘Forest Rangers’ are tasked to pursue rebel Maori deep into the rugged bush clad hills. The Rangers newest recruit, Moana (Ira) Rangitira, a veteran of the Crimean war, shows remarkable and unusual skills, Maori fear and call him, ‘The ghost who walks’. Ira faces challenges that test his will to survive, and can he protect what is closest to his heart, or has everything been destroyed? ‘The Breath of God’ is the first novel in the Moana Rangitira adventure series.

Paul W. Feenstra · History
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116 Chs

Chapter 69

February 7th, 1873. S.S Rangitoto, Cook Strait, 2315 hours

"What on heaven's earth is that ship up to?" Captain Mackie asked. He was already thinking about the report that he'd have to make about the dangerous actions of that unidentified vessel. The 1st Mate hurriedly approached the captain, which was unusual in itself, as the mate was not known for his expedience.

"Captain, you won't believe this, but me lookout says she's a warship, and he says she's Russian, and that he's seen her before when he was on the London to Saint Petersburg run last year. He remembers her, sir, cause she had just been christened. He also remembers hearing some scuttlebutt about the Captain." Waving his pipe in the general direction of the warship, the 1st Mate added, "Old Jack says, she's got lots o'guns, sir, and says she's a heavy frigate and that she wants this ship."