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StoryWhite G.A.Grim47 years 8 months ago
StoryLifeless PoppyS27 years 8 months ago
StoryLand of Mist Jane Hyphen47 years 8 months ago
StoryJoe's Roses gletherby67 years 8 months ago
StoryNot Going With The Flow skinner_jennifer167 years 8 months ago
StoryWhat will last? Rhiannonw07 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Reproachful Muse camilla107 years 8 months ago
StoryFlinders Field hedgehog1107 years 8 months ago
StoryCocoon Stephen Thom87 years 8 months ago
StoryMy Poetry hedgehog197 years 8 months ago
StoryCrazy Summer Pickcha117 years 8 months ago
StoryUnited In An Ancient Wood skinner_jennifer217 years 8 months ago
StoryMy Neighbour the Alcoholic Jane Hyphen77 years 8 months ago
StoryMy Other Life is Philip Sidney547 years 8 months ago
StoryPresent Grace, Future Perfect Rhiannonw27 years 8 months ago
StoryFor the Love of Death hedgehog127 years 8 months ago
StorySummer Thrills. Ladylily47 years 8 months ago
StoryThe First Days Steve57 years 8 months ago
StoryThe Wye in Winter hedgehog147 years 8 months ago
StoryWho Are You To Say That. prettyrose47 years 8 months ago
StoryWhy hedgehog147 years 8 months ago
StorySunday Reflection seannelson27 years 8 months ago
StoryUnjust Infamy Rhiannonw27 years 8 months ago
StoryBeth Tree and the Elgars 3 jeand67 years 8 months ago
StoryInnocence Reclaimed (The Dementia Song) Moonbrand97 years 8 months ago

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My stories

If I were …

If I were a bird that flies, I’d fly up high into the sky. If I were a fish that swims I’d glide through the sea and feel so free. If I were … But, you know what? …

Heart-felt 'worship'?

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] “Worship” can be worthless noise in God’s ears; he will despise ostentatious singing vain, just lip-service...
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Black Taff – FreshTaff

early 1980s On the bridge high over the river Taff a little girl drops her hankie, by mistake – down, down – it floats ahead (no Pooh-sticks...

A question for the accusers

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] To Jesus they brought this one they had caught in breaking the law – Christ came to restore those sorry for...

Playing with a box …

The children found a box on the ground, sealed, and bound with tape. ‘What could be inside it? What could be concealed?’ They wondered, imagined...

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