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StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -6 - 1876-7 jeand910 years 8 months ago
Story"All the World's a Stage" Silver Spun Sand410 years 8 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -7 - 1879-83 jeand910 years 8 months ago
StoryGrandson. One Year On. luigi_pagano1210 years 8 months ago
StoryFamily, Dusky Bay, NZ/ Whānau, Tamatea, Aotearoa Philip Sidney1310 years 8 months ago
StoryMillhalf Brook Rhiannonw610 years 8 months ago
StoryWorn down Mum Rhiannonw1010 years 8 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -5 1874-6 jeand810 years 8 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -4 1872-73 jeand1210 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Wounds Of Calvary mcscraic210 years 8 months ago
StoryI’ve always known best … (IP) Rhiannonw710 years 8 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -3 - 1870-71 jeand1010 years 8 months ago
Story‘The day I forgot my pin …’ (IP) Rhiannonw1110 years 8 months ago
StorySchool Daze Dazzla310 years 8 months ago
StoryTo a Cherry Tree Silver Spun Sand810 years 8 months ago
StoryWhat if …? (IP) Rhiannonw410 years 8 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters - 2 - 1870 jeand910 years 8 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters - 1 - 1869 jeand910 years 8 months ago
StoryScramble Ramble Rhiannonw810 years 8 months ago
StoryOn Aging Loss, Fractured World Rhiannonw810 years 8 months ago
StoryDiary of Susannah Woychik, 1868- 13 Christmas and sending off the diary jeand710 years 8 months ago
StoryMother’s love, not smother love Rhiannonw610 years 8 months ago
StoryDo Not Be My Valentine Bee1810 years 8 months ago
StoryNine Months Plus Dazzla610 years 8 months ago
StoryDiary of Susannah Woychik, 1868- 12 Winter's on the Way jeand910 years 8 months ago

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Cherry

Mynydd Troed

(Munith - [hard ’th’] Troeed,) Black Mountains

What will last?

Present needs can fill the mind: Jesus says what’s best to find is himself … Life-transforming offer this! on-call service do not miss! …

Present Grace, Future Perfect

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] Christ had compassion, not contempt upon a leper, ill, unkempt, He touched him – no infection passed, but for the leper, joy at last: … First, Jesus pardoned him, some sneered, ‘That’s blasphemy!’, their thinking jeered – he then healed this paralysis (– one day he’ll right all that’s amiss):
Cherry

Evening Song

Rich, deep trilling, chuckles, gurgles twirling …
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