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StorySTANDING ON THE CORNER moonphish68 years 2 months ago
StoryVisiting the Dingle after early March snow Rhiannonw98 years 2 months ago
StoryDementia J.E.Giffard68 years 2 months ago
StoryThe sailors in Jonah's boat Rhiannonw08 years 2 months ago
StoryRough Roads To Roam (Poetry Monthly) loquaciousicity28 years 2 months ago
StoryJesus raises his people Rhiannonw48 years 2 months ago
StoryJack Mutant - Which Way is Down? (part fourteen) Jane Hyphen158 years 2 months ago
StoryDECISIONS Angela McCrimmon38 years 2 months ago
StorySTRENGTH Angela McCrimmon18 years 2 months ago
StoryEveryone Can Have Life Richard L. Prov...38 years 2 months ago
StoryWoodpecker YaseminB28 years 2 months ago
StoryConfined Rhiannonw88 years 2 months ago
StoryDon’t tell Daddy! Rhiannonw28 years 2 months ago
StorySecrets and Lies luigi_pagano108 years 2 months ago
StoryA Life Unravelling! 974 words Denzella138 years 2 months ago
StoryThe Wheels of Lilliput Ed Crane138 years 2 months ago
StoryLet Go forest_for_ever18 years 2 months ago
StoryWaking a neighbour … Rhiannonw08 years 2 months ago
StoryA Brief Encounter At The Bus Stop! Late IP Denzella78 years 2 months ago
StoryOnce Upon Again And Again... skinner_jennifer88 years 2 months ago
StoryReflections of Mother’s Day as a Motherless, Childless Woman gletherby78 years 2 months ago
StoryLethe Di_Hard158 years 2 months ago
StoryMesmerised Rhiannonw118 years 2 months ago
StorySaving His Bacon Cilla Shiels48 years 2 months ago
StoryThere Is A God mcscraic48 years 2 months ago

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Transformation!

Tired, muddy woods and gardens dead leaves rotting, brown stems wilting, cloud oppressing daylight weak: we’re glad of warmth in bright within...

Glory, and how to get there

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Soon there’ll be days of glory Where there will be no pain; there poverty, injustice will not be known again...

Hugs

Two arms enfolding … but – … so – …
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Out of safety to please

Cosy bulbs lie safe below, spikes extend … white drop droops to shine and shiver …
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Dear Dad 4*

Dear Dad 4* I’m wondering what you would have thought of the present world difficulties. We were born just after the second world war finished, and...

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