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StoryForgotten Lake Richard L. Prov...514 years 8 months ago
StoryGod is on Our Side Richard L. Prov...214 years 8 months ago
StoryLost and Found - a song amlee414 years 8 months ago
StoryI Am your Dad Richard L. Prov...414 years 8 months ago
StorySum valiswaverider414 years 9 months ago
StoryDaydreaming skinner_jennifer1814 years 9 months ago
StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...214 years 10 months ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic114 years 10 months ago
StoryThose Were the Days... Silver Spun Sand1814 years 10 months ago
StoryVanilla, a Choice of Season Richard L. Prov...414 years 11 months ago
StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin714 years 11 months ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper614 years 12 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows615 years 3 days ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1815 years 1 week ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw215 years 1 month ago

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An unintentional ‘flutter’ (IP)

She had some raffle tickets to raise money for her school, she knew I’d want to help but … her Mum would never win …

Why did he say … he is the Door? (3)

The door to the fold, safety, security, and to pasture, soul nourishment, support and encouragement: no life cramping, restricting, damping,...
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Bute Park, Cardiff (IP)

[cf Iolo’s Great Welsh Parks (1) BBC 2, 6.30pm 5/8/2013] From the castle and shops past flower beds ablaze, and sports fields; roam woods (… green...
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City Traces (IP)

The nest of a falcon, pigeons galore, squirrels collecting and burying their store. But we miss the high hills, and the countryside sound, and pine...

Why did he say … he is the Bread? (2)

Our bodies need their fuel food to grow and mend, survive, feel good, but souls will not live well for ever unless they too are fed with Bread that...

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