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StoryNight Moves... Silver Spun Sand1410 years 12 months ago
StoryPockets full of pebbles Deliberately Ev...1610 years 12 months ago
StoryAging Carer Rhiannonw610 years 12 months ago
Story"Don't Worry!" Rhiannonw410 years 12 months ago
StoryCow Hey -4 Problems jeand610 years 12 months ago
StoryCow Hey - 3 The Allsops jeand410 years 12 months ago
StoryCow Hey - 1 Bad News jeand610 years 12 months ago
Story“He should have gone to …” (IP) Rhiannonw1710 years 12 months ago
StoryMoving luigi_pagano1010 years 12 months ago
StoryWhat Endures Silver Spun Sand711 years 21 hours ago
StoryThe Long Haul of Mary Jones (age 16) (IP) Rhiannonw411 years 23 hours ago
StoryTouring the City Philip Sidney611 years 1 day ago
Story‘Like Me’ Art of the Diver811 years 1 day ago
StoryJudith Walker's Holiday 1830 - 7 and Epilogue jeand611 years 1 day ago
StoryThe City Lives Philip Sidney2311 years 2 days ago
StoryJudith Walker's Holiday 1830 - 6 jeand711 years 2 days ago
StoryJudith Walker's Holiday 1830 - 5 jeand411 years 2 days ago
StoryRevision Philip Sidney2311 years 4 days ago
StoryRun Roe Deer Run Silver Spun Sand811 years 4 days ago
StoryJudith Walker's Holiday 1830 - 4 jeand611 years 5 days ago
StoryJudith Walker's Holiday 1830 - 3 jeand611 years 5 days ago
StoryCrystal Balls and Commas Silver Spun Sand811 years 5 days ago
StoryThe need for God’s revelation Rhiannonw211 years 5 days ago
StoryWhere wild water flows Deliberately Ev...711 years 6 days ago
StoryA ‘Mayfly’ Day … (IP) Rhiannonw711 years 6 days ago

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Spring Yellows

Even when the day is dark primroses clump on the bank, softly smile, and deep in the wood by the muddy stream marsh marigolds glow a deep butter...

No Mamihlapinatapai

… We cannot catch, and lock a look of empathy …

Alive now!

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Jesus died upon a cross so he could be friends with us, and forgive unrighteousness, help us live like him...
Gold cherry

Trumpeting

Bare bones stand lifeless, gaunt and sere – the wood is dark and drear. … a yellow blast is trumpeting from sparkling gold that spring is back –

‘Good’ Friday?

Ugly, unjust excruciating execution – ‘Good’ Friday? Bad Friday? Sad Friday? Day of gloom? … and so, it is Good Friday for it begat the Resurrection Sunday!

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