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| Type | Title | Author | Replies | Last updated |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Story | Sum | valiswaverider | 4 | 14 years 7 months ago |
| Story | Daydreaming | skinner_jennifer | 18 | 14 years 7 months ago |
| Story | The Lighthouse | Richard L. Prov... | 2 | 14 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Jesus Loves You | mcscraic | 1 | 14 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Those Were the Days... | Silver Spun Sand | 18 | 14 years 8 months ago |
| Story | Vanilla, a Choice of Season | Richard L. Prov... | 4 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Sunday sorrow | Mummy Penguin | 7 | 14 years 9 months ago |
| Story | Early in the Year. | Luly Whisper | 6 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Nature's Songs | L G Meadows | 6 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Attempts at Haiku. | ScoZen | 18 | 14 years 10 months ago |
| Story | Disasters | Rhiannonw | 2 | 14 years 11 months ago |
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Viewing the cross
Hatred, hatred deaf and blind for the One so good and kind, – hatred that will not consider this is God the Son they murder. Love, eternal love, –...
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Seasons of Human Migration (IP)
Waves of migration from persecution: hard adaptation, deep appreciation of freedom, protection; or short-term incursion for paid occupation, hard...
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Palm Sunday (2)
Brief the glory and the praise, some had jealousy and hate – plotting in the coming days, opportunity await. He knew the agony drew near – bruised,...
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Why did he say … he is the Resurrection, and the Life? (7)
… He who believes in me will live, even though he dies; and whoever lives and believes in me will never die. John 11:25,26 (at the raising of Lazarus...
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Cowslip
Little standard lamps wave softly, tiny chandeliers, loftily bearing golden, glowing tops buttery pashmina cups; motorway’s monotonous verges...
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