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StorySearching misskickalick213 years 5 months ago
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Story'Finders, Keepers' Silver Spun Sand2013 years 5 months ago
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StoryMorning Comes Edenfalls813 years 6 months ago
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StoryThe View from Here... Silver Spun Sand1713 years 6 months ago
StoryIf Dementia Comes! Denzella813 years 6 months ago
StoryTHE GARDEN PEST Indrani Ananda613 years 6 months ago
StoryOther People's Lives (I.P.) Silver Spun Sand1213 years 6 months ago
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Story'Happy New Year'... Silver Spun Sand1413 years 6 months ago
StoryI can see your house from here Luly Whisper513 years 6 months ago
StoryCraggy Bays Through Mists of Time skinner_jennifer2313 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Stretched Generation Rhiannonw413 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Christmas Mansion Mystery ( Part Ninteen ) skinner_jennifer813 years 7 months ago
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StoryA Distant Thunder Silver Spun Sand1513 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Christmas Mansion Mystery ( Part Thirteen ) skinner_jennifer813 years 7 months ago

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The need for God’s revelation

Continuing the idea of one of my old hymns on Sundays: Man, created in God’s image, knew communion with his Lord: earth’s Creator and Sustainer Adam...

Sunday Song

As I cannot post this Sunday, I'm posting this now for my 'Sunday Songs' collection. It is a loose translation of a Welsh hymn: For you know I love you, Saviour …

May

"Month of fresh and shining shade … bring busy bird life in the trees. "
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The sweet can turn sour!

He wished he’d win the lottery … Some wished for cherries, red or gold, and popularity, but found they turned to sour grapes …

"I was blind but now I see!"

Continuing the idea of one of my old hymns on Sundays : The blind man could see: what amazed him the most – the colours, the animals, plants, sky and host of faces unknown (he had always been blind), – or, who this man was, with such skill and so kind? …

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