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In which Gwladys puts a stop to one thing, only for Aefelthrith to start something else!

“Dave, what a surprise seeing you here.” It was JohnJohn. He sat down in the chair opposite without waiting for me to invite him. “Not really, John,...

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] (based on David’s testimony when fleeing from Absiolom’s rebellion as in Psalm 3) They say God is not helping me – I trust. They think that they have vanquished me – and thrust their sneers, and act rebelliously – God must …

Beautiful eyes and a beautiful smile that could light up a room anywhere the sound of your voice each sound you spoke in happiness and in anger I...

Music For The Soul By Paul McCann In a place that’s unseen , in outer spaces music is there to share For every soul that reaches out to the universe...

In my personal opinion chemistry is not really science at all it is still the same as alchemy. It seemed to me they can always correctly predict and...

I was driving down Sheridan Dr. in Amherst, New York. I was stooped at a red light, idling the car and musing. I happened to look at the car in the...

What we know of ourselves is partial. What we know of others is distorted by masks and lenses; refracted through misread reflections. True understanding remains elusive, not out of malice, but because our identities are always fragmented and multiplied.

She doesn't want it. She fights against it. But if she were honest, she expected more. Perhaps she's too sincere. Perhaps she’s too naive, too...