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StoryOh the shame! Deliberately Ev...1710 years 3 months ago
StorySleep Refreshment Rhiannonw810 years 3 months ago
StoryTomorrow rayjones210 years 3 months ago
StoryGod's Day Of Rest randy-johnson110 years 3 months ago
StoryCatatonic rayjones410 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Wanderlust Lady and the Door to Door Salesman - 37 jeand610 years 3 months ago
Forum topicFinding POD Rhiannonw010 years 3 months ago
StoryYou can’t recall gossip Rhiannonw410 years 3 months ago
StoryREMEMBERING THE MOMENTS moonphish410 years 3 months ago
StoryDeep Love Rhiannonw610 years 3 months ago
StoryUnexpected Harvest (2/9/15) Rhiannonw1010 years 3 months ago
StoryMy cherry blossom baby Deliberately Ev...810 years 3 months ago
StoryThe sunny step Deliberately Ev...1210 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Wanderlust Lady and the Door to Door Salesman - 36 jeand710 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Wanderlust Lady and the Door to Door Salesman - 35 jeand810 years 3 months ago
StoryLiberation Deliberately Ev...410 years 3 months ago
Story'The Old Man of Coniston' Silver Spun Sand1210 years 3 months ago
StoryMan on the run Deliberately Ev...610 years 3 months ago
StoryThe sound of my love Deliberately Ev...1110 years 3 months ago
StoryA Moonlight Ramble skinner_jennifer2110 years 3 months ago
StoryA Colourful Yarn luigi_pagano610 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Wanderlust Lady and the Door to Door Salesman - 34 jeand810 years 3 months ago
StoryMargaret Bee2310 years 3 months ago
StorySunny Welsh Morning In June skinner_jennifer1610 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Weight of Snow Silver Spun Sand610 years 3 months ago

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Man-made images hinder

[Continuing the hymn-for-Sundays series] How can we worship One unseen? No man-made idol-image can ever nourish true esteem – distortion is an...

Time Flies

May is past, June’s ahead – last week’s Radio Times is dead –(or maybe not quite, somethings there still are catchable on air in the stores of...

May Sky Melody

Burbling song resounds around the dome bubbling, erupting exultantly two little lungs breathe in, pour out in synchronous duet bursting, echoing over...

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