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For much of my life, nothing could match the comfort I felt when I said The OUR FATHER prayer. P I I Until recently, i unreservedly felt I truly knew my earthly father loved me. Not now! is this is how it sounded from Jesus’s lips 2,000 years ago? An English translation was given thatContinue reading “Ze … The New ME or just another Ms.”
Monique unfolded the midnight blue Basildon Bond letter. The cursive calligraphy, in silver ink, from her mother’s warm, gracious hands. She had been instructed to read the letter to the friends, family and acquaintances who were here for her mother’s funeral. Between each page a beautiful watercolour, each with her mother’s nom deplume, the scorpion.Continue reading “Scorpion”
Doreen My door ajar, a straight-backed woman’s shadow steps into the still, musky darkness of my bedroom. Though the room is where I sleep, it is not my home. It is called an Aged care facility. I have become one of those waiting for God. Recently, though, I am doing more seeking than waiting. TheContinue reading “Waiting for God”
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