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StoryThe Lighthouse Richard L. Prov...215 years 2 weeks ago
StoryJesus Loves You mcscraic115 years 3 weeks ago
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StorySunday sorrow Mummy Penguin715 years 1 month ago
StoryEarly in the Year. Luly Whisper615 years 2 months ago
StoryNature's Songs L G Meadows615 years 2 months ago
StoryAttempts at Haiku. ScoZen1815 years 2 months ago
StoryDisasters Rhiannonw215 years 3 months ago

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Why did he say … he is the Truth? (5)

He didn’t mean: “You have your truth, and I have mine” “Whatever you want to call truth is fine.” No, truth is facts and absolute, it’s things that...
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A lovely walk ’til adrift in drizzle

A beautiful walk along the cliff path, sunlight on the ocean – glowing bands … drizzle blows in …
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A Big Idea (IP)

It had its inception in self-deception, but self-conceit wouldn’t concede defeat, mistake, from assumptions fake. Shame feared to admit, the heart...

Why did he say … he is the Good Shepherd? (4)

He’d lay down his life for his sheep. They know he will save them, in safety keep; they know his voice, and heed, so aware of his love and power to...
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on the headland, September 4

Spongy turf, bright, glowing gorse and heather – carpeting quilt of gold and red [prickly feather bed], with a sprinkling of harebells quivering,...

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