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Nostalgia

The backwoods call to me

Over thick and thin and sea

Of the wild and the west

The cursed and the blessed.

 

The backwoods call to me… 200 more words

Poetry

Rainbow Lightning

Rainbow and Lightning
Both struck
At the same
Time

Branches and fingers
Metatarsals stretched
Broken and breaking
Hair stranded
And splayed
Struck outwards
And upwards… 24 more words

What is the difference between Art and Craft?

This question was posed by an intelligent man in one of my classes.  I’ve been waiting years for someone to want my opinion on this!  So here goes: 305 more words

Wild waves and magnificent magnolias

Our weekend in Devon continued under grey skies, accompanied by gales. Our plans to visit a nearby National Trust house on Sunday were thwarted because severe weather warnings meant it had to be closed. 97 more words

Devon grey day

A wet Saturday morning, and the scenic drive along the Dorset coastline, and then across Exmoor to North Devon, was largely a white out! But as we drove down through the wooded valley leading to Combe Martin, we emerged from the low cloud and the sun was trying to shine. 168 more words

Journeying

Crazy Stories Part 2: Answer God's Good Questions

If an apple tree is an apple tree before it grows apples, then I can be an author before I’ve even written a book.

The manfiestation of our call does not determine our identity, the Word of the Lord does. 736 more words

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