When we overlay our lives onto it, year after year, the patterns become increasingly apparent. Like rubbing over an embossed template. ⚓
When we overlay our lives onto it, year after year, the patterns become increasingly apparent. Like rubbing over an embossed template. ⚓
Walter Brueggemann.
Walter Brueggemann.
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-it's none of your business why
-hosts should have several non-alcoholic beverage options
-the holidays can be a tough period for non-drinkers
-many jokes about not drinking are bad
-people are burned out and might just be tired
-it's none of your business why
-hosts should have several non-alcoholic beverage options
-the holidays can be a tough period for non-drinkers
-many jokes about not drinking are bad
-people are burned out and might just be tired
It could be a sponge or a foram or a xenophyophore or something totally different.
It could be a sponge or a foram or a xenophyophore or something totally different.
https://botfrens.com/collections/41/contents/9550
https://botfrens.com/collections/41/contents/9550
In the silence of the stars, In the quiet of the land,
In the heaving of the sea… Speak Lord.
In the stillness of this room, In the calming of my mind Speak Lord.
In the voice of a friend, In the words of a stranger… Speak Lord.
In the silence of the stars, In the quiet of the land,
In the heaving of the sea… Speak Lord.
In the stillness of this room, In the calming of my mind Speak Lord.
In the voice of a friend, In the words of a stranger… Speak Lord.
Can you name that song?
Can you name that song?
It’s an unsent postcard from a woman called Linda to her parents. The front shows the Kremlin in Moscow and the stamp says 1984 (!).
I’d love to return it to Linda - can you help?
It’s an unsent postcard from a woman called Linda to her parents. The front shows the Kremlin in Moscow and the stamp says 1984 (!).
I’d love to return it to Linda - can you help?