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StoryLooking after Jimmy, next door Rhiannonw610 years 11 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters - 10 1892-1896 jeand1010 years 11 months ago
StoryGreen Railings Silver Spun Sand1010 years 11 months ago
StoryShadows of Childhood Summers a102866610 years 11 months ago
StoryNear but far (IP) Rhiannonw1010 years 11 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -9 1888-1891 jeand810 years 11 months ago
StoryBeaujolais Days Silver Spun Sand1210 years 11 months ago
StoryGrandchildren staying (IP) Rhiannonw610 years 11 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -8 - 1884-87 jeand610 years 11 months ago
StoryThrough the Snowy Veil a102866410 years 11 months ago
StoryPrIde( IP) Rhiannonw910 years 11 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -6 - 1876-7 jeand910 years 11 months ago
Story"All the World's a Stage" Silver Spun Sand410 years 11 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -7 - 1879-83 jeand910 years 11 months ago
StoryGrandson. One Year On. luigi_pagano1210 years 11 months ago
StoryFamily, Dusky Bay, NZ/ Whānau, Tamatea, Aotearoa Philip Sidney1310 years 11 months ago
StoryMillhalf Brook Rhiannonw610 years 11 months ago
StoryWorn down Mum Rhiannonw1010 years 11 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -5 1874-6 jeand810 years 11 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -4 1872-73 jeand1210 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Wounds Of Calvary mcscraic210 years 11 months ago
StoryI’ve always known best … (IP) Rhiannonw710 years 11 months ago
StorySusannah Woychik's Letters -3 - 1870-71 jeand1010 years 11 months ago
Story‘The day I forgot my pin …’ (IP) Rhiannonw1110 years 11 months ago
StorySchool Daze Dazzla310 years 11 months ago

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Reflective whimsey

(photo 2) Autumn colours in the pond, high blue screens the fish beyond, swimming in the depth below; will the sky soon overflow down the weir,...
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He made his mark

First day at school, in a dazzled daze, instructions unheeded he disobeys, wandering around after lunch in a dream, drifting indoors, unnoticed,...

of Thorns and Sweat

When Adam sinned he had to sweat – his work a struggle – weed and thorn … When Jesus faced for us the cross he prayed in agony of sweat … One day we’ll have rich joy and peace, no troubles, thorns in work we do

Reaching

(photo 1) A stricken tree, its bones survive – grey, honed they reach, and taper high to poke the blue, like twisting roots upon the sky.

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