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StoryThe spoiled child Surmise214 years 11 months ago
StoryShow Me The Right Path. IP prettyrose814 years 11 months ago
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StoryThe Lemon Grower's Wife Silver Spun Sand1514 years 11 months ago
StoryMood Indigo... Silver Spun Sand1914 years 11 months ago
StoryWhat does April Mean To Me? (Alphabet Poem) well-wisher414 years 11 months ago
StoryJesus O Jesus and Other Christian Song Lyrics Carl Halling114 years 11 months ago
StoryABC for Zoologists Silver Spun Sand2314 years 11 months ago
StoryThe Exact Time (IP) prettyrose315 years 2 days ago
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StoryDreams of a River L G Meadows415 years 1 week ago
StoryTimelines Chs. 15 &16 (final) Rescue-Applied, and Completion Rhiannonw215 years 1 month ago
StorySmall Wonder Silver Spun Sand1215 years 1 month ago
StoryForgotten Lake Richard L. Prov...515 years 1 month ago
StoryGod is on Our Side Richard L. Prov...215 years 1 month ago
StoryLost and Found - a song amlee415 years 1 month ago
StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...415 years 2 months ago
StorySum valiswaverider415 years 2 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1815 years 3 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...215 years 3 months ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic115 years 3 months ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1815 years 4 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...415 years 4 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin715 years 4 months ago

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Around the Round

Spinning on its axis, around to face the sun – back to face the darkness ‘til another day’s begun. Round and round we orbit, every year the same,...

Up Brown Clee Hill

… highest hill in Shropshire (20/1/16) At home, hoar-frosted trees against the milky, misty fog, drive north, the scene clears, blue sky; venture...

Reasons to Praise

[Continuing the idea of a hymn on Sundays] Wholehearted praise, through all my days; reflective gaze, on all your ways: creation beautiful I see, and...

Semi-nonsense Consonance

A tribute to the attributes attributed that day to the tribune, in the tribunal which studied the affray of tribulation, trouble in the tribe that...

Real prayer ?

So is it to yourself you pray, or words up to the ceiling say? do you just bow towards the ground, enacting for your friends around? …

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