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Storywhat goes up cassiegoeswild210 years 11 months ago
StoryCastles in the Air (Poetry Monthly) luigi_pagano1010 years 11 months ago
StoryHeavenly Praise Rhiannonw410 years 11 months ago
StoryEnd of the road (Poetry Monthly) cassiegoeswild1210 years 11 months ago
StoryNovemberesque Silver Spun Sand410 years 11 months ago
Story'The Borrowers' (Poetry Monthly) Silver Spun Sand2010 years 11 months ago
StoryMy Rise and Fall (I am a road) (Poetry Monthly) Rhiannonw910 years 11 months ago
StoryStuck on a journey (Poetry Monthly) Deliberately Ev...1110 years 11 months ago
StoryA Day of Reckoning luigi_pagano810 years 11 months ago
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StoryFemale emancipation Deliberately Ev...1910 years 12 months ago
StoryTimes Past or Past Times Starfish Girl410 years 12 months ago
StoryStarry, Starry Night Starfish Girl1310 years 12 months ago
StorySpreading their Wings! Rhiannonw810 years 12 months ago
StoryThe further adventures of Stan -9 jeand810 years 12 months ago
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StoryFascination Bee1110 years 12 months ago
StoryBaobabs and Bedouins Silver Spun Sand710 years 12 months ago
StoryMy eyes will tell you Deliberately Ev...610 years 12 months ago
StoryCracking darkness Rhiannonw210 years 12 months ago
StoryOn the Mynd Rhiannonw1310 years 12 months ago
StoryThe Missing Silver Spun Sand210 years 12 months ago
StoryThe further adventures of Stan -6 jeand810 years 12 months ago

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‘the blood of the martyrs …

… is the seed of the church’. … Stephen stoned … Stephen peaceful and in prayer… for it’s thus this gospel’s spread everywhere those Christians fled …
Cherry

Gladys Aylward and Tenzing

(about 1980) School Fete, fancy dress: Gladys Aylward and Tenzing. Tenzing frowns, suffering from the June heat I think, engulfed in his parka, and...

Something to hold on to

(about 1978) She liked to take a toy with her whenever we went out somewhere, a token somehow of return – but didn’t always grip with care, so custom...
Gold cherry

Mistletoe

Orchard trees bare of their leaves … with these tangled green orbs we now see suspended dressing the winter skeletons; these squatter plants with …

Not just a pleasant homily

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] … not to pander to our folly, not leave us lost and jolly.

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