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StoryPerfectly Natural .. denni11210 years 3 months ago
StoryMorphing Treescapes Rhiannonw2410 years 3 months ago
StoryHolly Blue Silver Spun Sand410 years 3 months ago
StoryMarple Bridge Murder - 2 jeand610 years 3 months ago
Story“Dad! Mum!” (IP) Rhiannonw1010 years 3 months ago
StorySlate Philip Sidney1410 years 3 months ago
StoryMarple Bridge Murder - 1 jeand610 years 3 months ago
StoryCould I But Wake You Bee1510 years 3 months ago
StoryWho Cares... Silver Spun Sand610 years 3 months ago
StoryORCHESTRA OF CRICKETS moonphish610 years 3 months ago
StoryOne fine day denni1610 years 3 months ago
StoryAn Everyday Story of Country Folk Silver Spun Sand410 years 3 months ago
StoryNo Worries With Jesus mcscraic110 years 3 months ago
StoryA First Foraging Silver Spun Sand610 years 3 months ago
StoryA Very Welsh Thing (IP) Rhiannonw910 years 3 months ago
StoryMarple and the Chartists11 jeand310 years 3 months ago
Story7 days after the Resurrection Rhiannonw210 years 3 months ago
StoryWalk About a Bit Bee2110 years 3 months ago
StoryWhat do grown-ups mean by a ‘short’ walk? Rhiannonw610 years 3 months ago
StoryMarple and the Chartists10 jeand210 years 3 months ago
StoryNo Man an Island (IP) Rhiannonw210 years 3 months ago
StoryMarple and the Chartists 9 jeand610 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Day for Making Promises (IP) Rhiannonw1210 years 3 months ago
StoryMarple and the Chartists 8 jeand610 years 3 months ago
StoryA ‘little bit’ of what you fancy … (IP) Rhiannonw810 years 3 months ago

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Moss

(an allegory) A rolling stone will gather no moss – oh, what a loss, no coating of moss; brushed and rubbed and scrubbed and worn, no stillness for...

From the heart

Life flows from the heart, guiding lips and eyes … Jesus, wash my heart, guard it well each day, let it cleanse my lips …
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Jewels from the jail

A tinker rough soon had enough of trying to live better …Thrown into jail – but there a tale took shape among the squalor; with pen and ink, and time to think he wrote the finest ever …
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Tangled Threads

Not long ago when mail was slow across the ocean waters (and phone costs high in days gone by) communication’s steady flow of parted love was written...

Persecution

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Why do so many hate to simply hear his name? Why do so many hate a life that’s kind, and clear of blame?...

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