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Life after Death
[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] What is there after death? – All puzzle as they think, but from their exiting this earth their meditations...
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Think about it!
And none can tell what agony he suffered in that agonizing crucifixion. Yes, helped, but do not underestimate prolonging torture, slow extinction of...
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Two bowls
His job to put fresh food waste out (and through the day she piled the lot into a bowl upon the shelf) but often he forgot. One day he heard her give a shout – ‘Where is my salad bowl …
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The Servant King (Maundy Thursday)
A gentle King who on a donkey rode, and then humility he also showed by washing feet – but know this humble King has all the mighty power which can...
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Jesus approaching his departure
[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] The time was coming soon – he knew just what he’d have to bear and do in love to save his people – all who...
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Men searching, seeking to
Posted on Fri, 27 Nov 2015
Men searching, seeking to understand … get a glimpse, but can't see the whole of the answer … only supernatural revelation can do that, fill in the gaps, even help us understand the words we are told, or as much as we need to know. Rhiannon
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Interestingly put, Tina. So
Posted on Thu, 26 Nov 2015
Interestingly put, Tina. So easy to get distraught over loose ends, and to miss 'jobs' more important or just noticing some beauty, which you so well describe.
(on rainbows, we were thrilled a couple of days ago in seeing a bright wide '...
Read full commentPosted in Ironing Unironed
Brings the era to life, or
Posted on Sat, 21 Nov 2015
Brings the era to life, or its trappings to memory. The longing for hugs is always there, whether the home be relatively poor, or rich, and whether we have them or don't, the value of them remains clearly felt. Rhiannon
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At least he knew he didn't
Posted on Thu, 19 Nov 2015
At least he knew he didn't look his age! Rhiannon
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This would make a lovely
Posted on Wed, 18 Nov 2015
This would make a lovely journal entry. And each observation brings in touch or sound as well as colour. It somehow feels tantalizing that you could develop it a bit more. Rhiannon
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The walk around the town, and
Posted on Mon, 27 Jan 2014
The walk around the town, and her irritation over Alfred Jones' visits makes her seem more real, not just a line drawing of someone long ago! The Slug and Lettuce - what a fascinating name for a pub, must be some interesting history to...
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This seems a development of
Posted on Mon, 09 Nov 2015
This seems a development of one the other day you took off? But more clearly of the change with aging now. Hard when the touch and the speech and memory decays. The title intrigued me as I've been working on one entitled 'Show and tell', but at...
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It is so nice to have
Posted on Fri, 06 Nov 2015
It is so nice to have attention drawn to the detail of one little flower. You notice so much more than with a big bloom. I remember looking long at one autumn leaf with a little girl I was helping to look after, and making a poem on that, and her...
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I like the way you've
Posted on Wed, 04 Nov 2015
I like the way you've captured this bit of escapism, Cassie! 'no cause to hide, I can be who I am'
Read full commentIt does seem a pity when people feel they can't be themselves in the real world, though others use the term 'I'm just being myself...
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I catch whisps of where you
Posted on Tue, 03 Nov 2015
I catch whisps of where you are coming from, but then revert to feeling your playing with the reader with a mixture of eerie and trying to provoke discomfort, always with your rolling rhymes and rhythm, mixing a real message with a bit of...
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