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How should we pray?

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Our Father in heaven so holy, may many more honour you wholly, your good kingdom come, your perfect will...

Dear Dad … 2)

[not about 50 years of technological changes this time, but about Mum’s life after his death …]
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Weekly Holiday

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] All long for a day free to fill with nothing – or whims of their will, – so often depressing, the emptiness pressing – God’s precepts can satisfy …

Unseasonal Hail!

Under fire from pelting ice granules, like gravel chucked, crunching underfoot – soon melts, sun shines, briefly.
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The mask melting at 98

updating 'Inconnu', nearly 94 [a book that’s closed, with cheerful cover …]

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