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StoryOnce We Shone skinner_jennifer88 years 3 weeks ago
StoryRemembering Rhiannonw28 years 3 weeks ago
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StoryWhat I don’t understand is … Rhiannonw08 years 4 weeks ago
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StoryGuy Fawkes Days and Nights to Remember Ed Crane118 years 1 month ago
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StorySENTIMENTAL JOURNEY Linda Wigzell Cress118 years 1 month ago
StoryMicromys minutus Rhiannonw68 years 1 month ago
StoryThe Tale of the Clutterbug and the Minimalist Rhiannonw78 years 1 month ago
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StoryFor all Rhiannonw08 years 1 month ago
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Cherry

Lockdown! Look up!

Time to stop , time to rest, recuperation and reflection, time to notice …

The Holy Spirit, my Guest

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series: today is Pentecost Sunday, 50 days after Easter Sunday, 10 days after Jesus had ascended back to heaven. He had promised his Spirit would come to empower the nervous little group of disciples, and be with all believers always. See Acts chapter2] Holy Spirit, gift divine, precious treasure, you are mine: mine to teach me by your Word …

The Divine Exchange

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Memory flashes of happiness gone, now only ashes – dry, dreary, alone. Bestowing a crown, see grace, beauty...
Cherry

Memories of May in North Pembrokeshire

Spring squill’s blue starlets sparkle the cliff’s stunted turf, salt in the air as the waves crash below, sea winds shaking out mental cobwebs,...

Perfect, Broken, New Perfect

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] The Bible begins with a perfect earth, created in beauty with skill – no illness, no strife and no famine, death, with nothing to mar that good life until … (The end of the Bible reveals again …) We’re living between, with troubles to bear because …

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