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StoryWhat those Galapagos finches don’t teach Rhiannonw69 years 6 months ago
Blog entryTRAM TO NOWHERE Linda Wigzell Cress59 years 6 months ago
StoryBright November Late Afternoon Rhiannonw89 years 6 months ago
StoryBeautiful! Rhiannonw09 years 6 months ago
StoryJewels of Africa. Ladylily109 years 6 months ago
StoryFame skinner_jennifer49 years 6 months ago
StoryStudland, missing fingers, a rabid dog called Bob and a privy Alan Russell89 years 6 months ago
StoryPeaceful Explosions Rhiannonw109 years 6 months ago
StoryMarsh Marigold Rhiannonw109 years 6 months ago
StoryAmazing Galaxies, Nebulae and Earth Rhiannonw09 years 6 months ago
Story'Mental Illness ' prettyrose29 years 6 months ago
StoryAutumn Colours skinner_jennifer179 years 6 months ago
StoryYaffle Ed Crane69 years 6 months ago
StoryAutumn Colours (2) Ed Crane119 years 6 months ago
StoryCrooked Panacea : Scene 3 : Conclusion hilary west49 years 6 months ago
StoryAutumn Colours (i) Rhiannonw69 years 6 months ago
StoryDealing With Tomorrow Part Twelve skinner_jennifer69 years 6 months ago
StoryChet and the Prisoners - 18 jeand49 years 6 months ago
StoryChet and the Prisoners - 17 jeand59 years 6 months ago
StoryChet and the Prisoners - 16 jeand49 years 6 months ago
StoryA Tour of My Neighbourhood Ray Schaufeld119 years 6 months ago
StoryAutumn Colours Ed Crane69 years 6 months ago
Blog entryABCtales - an important announcement tcook429 years 6 months ago
Forum topicComment Notification Rhiannonw19 years 6 months ago
StoryALL SOULS Linda Wigzell Cress39 years 6 months ago

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Gold cherry

Grey-Day rambling

… around part of Wenlock Edge Squelchy mud – don’t slither, slide, slippery stile – its steps not wide enough for muddy boots to stand securely …...

Reconciled, then fostering peace

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] So vast the chasm, huge the rift …What could he do? …to foster peace they’d now been freed!

New life for a hot-water bottle cover!

My face is not appealing, my tummy is concealing a heart that can be hot to cheer a chilly spot. But now I’ve lost my purpose, I’m limp and lying...
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Calming

The stage was set for a trigger … but …

Assurance

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Do God’s children always feel a deep assurance, joy and peace? Do their fears, and darkness, doubting...

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