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StoryThe Elephant’s Trunk Rhiannonw89 years 8 months ago
StoryScootering Home in Summer socialeaf29 years 8 months ago
StoryTrip from Trinidad - 3 jeand49 years 8 months ago
StoryOne More Stone Lad Ossy Gobbiner49 years 8 months ago
StoryA Parable For Our Time (Poetry Monthly) luigi_pagano179 years 8 months ago
StoryBoxers in Yellow Silver Spun Sand109 years 8 months ago
StorySuch Surprising Things (IP) Rhiannonw109 years 8 months ago
StoryBrr!! Woof!! and Penguins Rhiannonw79 years 8 months ago
StoryDisgwylfa* Hill Rhiannonw139 years 8 months ago
StoryBlanche and Helen - 11 The End and Epilogue jeand49 years 8 months ago
StoryI Can't Believe In Darwin's Theory randy-johnson49 years 8 months ago
StoryStorms luigi_pagano89 years 8 months ago
StoryAging 'Countdown' Expert (IP) Rhiannonw69 years 8 months ago
StoryBlanche and Helen - 10 Blanche tells Fred jeand59 years 8 months ago
StoryLace Wings Bee239 years 8 months ago
StoryMembership luigi_pagano69 years 8 months ago
StoryGoing Round in Circles Bee99 years 8 months ago
StoryBig Bee199 years 8 months ago
StoryTree Me Bee279 years 8 months ago
StoryBlanche and Helen -9 the Finds jeand29 years 8 months ago
StoryWaiting Ed Crane159 years 8 months ago
StoryBiomimetics (3) ‘Gecko-type’ tape Rhiannonw49 years 8 months ago
StoryCounting the Hours Bee239 years 8 months ago
StoryBlanche and Helen - 7 Aftermath and the Nightingale jeand49 years 8 months ago
StoryBlanche and Helen - 8 More on the Nightingale jeand69 years 8 months ago

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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.

On the Road to Emmaus

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] They’re joined by one … – the risen corpse they talked about!

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