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StoryJob description Rhiannonw69 years 4 months ago
StoryChet and the Prisoners - 2 jeand89 years 4 months ago
StoryMañana Rhiannonw89 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Offspring of Demons randy-johnson19 years 4 months ago
StoryONE OF THOSE DAYS Linda Wigzell Cress29 years 4 months ago
StoryFIRST AID FOR NHS Linda Wigzell Cress19 years 4 months ago
Forum topicGreat Feedback?? Rhiannonw49 years 4 months ago
StoryTropics on the wall (haiku) TonyC2549 years 4 months ago
StoryMorning Afflatus Reflected On My Window skinner_jennifer89 years 4 months ago
StoryEmbarrassment! Rhiannonw89 years 4 months ago
StoryGifts skinner_jennifer109 years 4 months ago
StoryYour Torch Shannan29 years 4 months ago
Story‘ … to see oursels as ithers see us!’ Rhiannonw79 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Swan King. Ladylily69 years 4 months ago
StoryUNSOCIAL SERVICES Linda Wigzell Cress169 years 4 months ago
StorySleep...I Left It somewhere forest_for_ever29 years 4 months ago
StoryVisit to A la Ronde Ray Schaufeld79 years 4 months ago
StoryPrisoner skinner_jennifer89 years 4 months ago
StoryThe beginning and end of tears Rhiannonw49 years 4 months ago
StoryJUST AN ANT. Linda Wigzell Cress59 years 4 months ago
StoryMELTDOWN Linda Wigzell Cress69 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Mimic Octopus* Rhiannonw69 years 4 months ago
Storyon the cliff path Rhiannonw159 years 4 months ago
StoryThe Empty Chair mcscraic19 years 4 months ago
StoryFather's Day, Upstate New York 2014 nicola689 years 4 months ago

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He is God, and loves me!

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] God himself who formed the stars loves me, truly loves me! Sent his Son, his dear Son bearing scorn to save me! Melts my heart and fires my soul …

Isn’t it amazing what a cup of tea can do?

Birds brighten, and so does my brain … : morning chorus?
Cherry

Tiny Water Footprints

‘Why is there water on the kitchen floor?’ We look through the dining room door and see tiny footprints wet, in a row crossing the the vinyl, glint...

Searching – Finding?

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Ideas strange some may devise … History gives record clear … Each of us can seek and find …
Cherry

from the bus' mouth …

"Twenty past nine, at the village green, the forthcoming happenings as yet unseen. Who would be coming along to pay and purchase a ticket for town today? …

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