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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
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| Story | For The Love Of Village Life | skinner_jennifer | 24 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Coxall Knoll | Rhiannonw | 13 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | I'm So Not in the Mood | XxMysterioxX | 1 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Oak Apple | Rhiannonw | 8 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | kiss of light | Nolan | 7 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | What goes in will emerge | Rhiannonw | 6 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | God Is Real | randy-johnson | 3 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | These are the Legs I Ordered. | Jane Hyphen | 20 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | I Thought I Told You... | SteveHoselitz | 3 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Mr Smith | D G Moody | 6 | 3 years 4 months ago |
| Story | Our Town | Ewan | 18 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Silver Path on the Green, Green Grass | Rhiannonw | 19 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Rotting love | Magnolia Fay | 2 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Frost Flowers | Ciadish | 9 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Don’t say ‘cheese’! | Rhiannonw | 2 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Best Behaviour | SteveHoselitz | 6 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | An Englishman In Disguise | luigi_pagano | 13 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | All the Legends | D G Moody | 4 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Soothing green, or making you green with … | Rhiannonw | 0 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Dream Tax | Jane Hyphen | 13 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Some theorems on sets | Tom Brown | 3 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Prism Break | forest_for_ever | 2 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | Make us more useful to the world | Rhiannonw | 0 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | England's Harmony | skinner_jennifer | 11 | 3 years 5 months ago |
| Story | The Freedom Of Flying | XxMysterioxX | 5 | 3 years 5 months ago |
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Time-out Spot
“Halfway up the slope is a spot where I stop. It isn’t at the bottom, it isn’t at the top. It isn’t in the town, nor yet up on the hill, but this is...
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Capricious Satnav
We set out our route on the satnav to travel home next day from north-coast Pembrokeshire, an easterly wriggly way. Next morning as we drove along...
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Knowing One Supernatural
[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] His Being is transcendent, different, far above (in purity, perception, glory, skill and love) those he had … indescribable, in grace approachable …
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Shores ever changing, new, fresh
… every visit seems quite new, heart, mind, senses refreshed.
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Messes and chaos sorted
[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] …God’s Spirit hovered … brought in order – beauty born –… Today He sees your troubles, mess, His Spirit can bring peace … from chaos bring release.
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Ray, I'm baffled, this doesn
Posted on Mon, 17 Oct 2022
Ray, I'm baffled, this doesn't seem to have any connection with the quiet Gladys working most of her life with orphans in China and helping in a prison riot and telling all of Jesus, and also in later life helping orphans in Taiwan! Rhiannon
Read full commentPosted in Gladys Aylward 2 - How Gladys helped her entire family
A quick revealing sweep over
Posted on Sat, 15 Oct 2022
A quick revealing sweep over the years! Rhiannon
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It sounds as if you can
Posted on Fri, 14 Oct 2022
It sounds as if you can quieten down amongst your trees in the drizzle. Their steadiness and varied greenery (are alder leaves furry underneath like felt, I couldn’t remember) Like the mountains, they do point me to the steadiness of their...
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Bereavement at the lockdown
Posted on Wed, 12 Oct 2022
Bereavement at the lockdown time must have been very difficult especially if younger family weren't able to have much contact, but hopefully many would be inovative in ways to keep in some sort of contact - through windows, and phone, skype for...
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Hi, Jean. I too can
Posted on Sun, 09 Oct 2022
Hi, Jean. I too can commiserate to some extent. My teeth are so poor that 3 broken teeth didn't hurt and didn't count as an emergency, as our dentist and then 1 or 2 others retired/left the practice and dentists don't seem to want to come to...
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Evocative memories. Nice to
Posted on Sat, 08 Oct 2022
Evocative memories. Nice to share. Reminded me of granddaughter emerging after we'd settled her last night, to say she's heard what she thought was a thief, and she was afraid. My husband had been earlier reading her a story where a missionary...
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Funny ending, oversleeping,
Posted on Thu, 06 Oct 2022
Funny ending, oversleeping, but the other contestant going out too soon! After all the dictating of less and less sleep, seemed funny to have to guess when to wake up. I take it this is very imaginative fiction! Rhiannon
Read full commentPosted in The .......zzz ZZZ Part Four.
I hadn't heard of your bad
Posted on Sun, 02 Oct 2022
I hadn't heard of your bad storm, Richard. Glad you are over it and coped.
I liked the brief refernece to the lovely sound of the ripples at the end, when night hides the glints. Rhiannon
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This is very interesting
Posted on Fri, 30 Sep 2022
This is very interesting Maxine. I take it it really happened to you, not a made-up story. I think you said that the hours allowed for sleep were shortened each day. Will be interesting to read how it went. Long way to travel. Rhiannon
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Another lovely intense little
Posted on Sat, 01 Oct 2022
Another lovely intense little poem, feeling the rushing wind brushing your face! My father loved standing on the promenade in West Wales in a gale saying it was 'blowing the cobwebs from his head' after so much deskwork in London! I loved the...
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