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StoryRevision Philip Sidney2311 years 2 months ago
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StoryJudith Walker's Holiday 1830 - 4 jeand611 years 2 months ago
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StoryCrystal Balls and Commas Silver Spun Sand811 years 2 months ago
StoryThe need for God’s revelation Rhiannonw211 years 2 months ago
StoryWhere wild water flows Deliberately Ev...711 years 2 months ago
StoryA ‘Mayfly’ Day … (IP) Rhiannonw711 years 2 months ago
StorySunday Song Rhiannonw411 years 2 months ago
StoryJudith Walker's Holiday 1830 - 2 jeand411 years 2 months ago
StoryJudith Walker's Holiday 1830 - 1 jeand611 years 2 months ago
StoryLace - poem maisie211 years 2 months ago
StoryFor the Love of Her Silver Spun Sand611 years 2 months ago
StoryTIGER TIGER FRIDAY NIGHT Linda Wigzell Cress711 years 2 months ago
StoryRemembering Burnt Norton Philip Sidney2011 years 2 months ago
StoryDandelion Clocks london_calling79611 years 2 months ago
StoryA Small Ceasing to Be Silver Spun Sand1211 years 2 months ago
StoryLeaf Ed Crane1911 years 2 months ago
StoryMaybe … Rhiannonw1211 years 2 months ago
StoryBomb Shelters markle411 years 2 months ago
StoryLights in the Sky markle811 years 2 months ago
StoryMay Rhiannonw811 years 2 months ago
StoryWestons Go West - epilogue jeand411 years 2 months ago
StoryPup's pup london_calling79711 years 2 months ago
StoryThe sweet can turn sour! Rhiannonw1011 years 2 months ago

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Miracles of fact and fiction

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] There’s a God who can do mighty wonders, and his miracles showed his skill; not thus often displaying his...

Transcription Squiggles

I have a thought, and into speech I speak my thought but want to reach a far-flung audience with my thought – how can its words be truly caught,...
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Dandy Lions

Dandy lions in a crowd, golden laughter lines the road; yellow pom-poms dot the lawn … ‘See this garden, Mummy, can’t we these lovely flowers plant?'
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A sense of infinity

Implanted in our heart an awareness of infinity, of unseen things, eternity we cannot contemplate completely or conceive, but the skill that us...

His face shone, transfigured … Why?

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] His face shone like the sun, his clothes as white as light - his deity and glory shown: an awesome, dazzling...

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