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Mission Malawi – Chapter Six
Publisher’s Note: I was unable to download original pictures from the Malawi collection, for technical reasons and hope to have this sorted by the next issue. Thank you for bearing with us in this challenge. The instances of ministry are too numerous to mention during this time of the restaurant. I was able to minister…
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A Flight to Fairyland
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Sylvia Rose’s Story – Part Five
Come Forth, my Knight in Shining Armour “It’s normal to miss someone when you’re alone and lonely. But missing someone when you’re busy having fun, that’s true affection”
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Building Bridges – Part Two
In part one of this series, we saw that we are all involved in community somewhere in our lives. There can be great benefit in community situations as we discover the wealth of sharing our lives with fellow members. The flow of wealth in these groups greatly depends on the bridges of relationship……
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A Letter to the Younger Me – Part Two
Who knows what lies in the mind of a child? Dreams and hopes, fears and sorrows. A child who seeks from those whose love and care is craved, just a smile, a word of approval, a touch of a hand, carried on a shoulder big and strong; lifted up and tossed into the air, then…
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Delicious Dinners for Two
Delicious Dinners for Two in Comfy Settings – by Neelie Welcome to our brand new series featuring recipes suited for two in comfy – even romantic settings. Those of us, who are blessed…
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Mission Malawi – Chapter Five
Publisher’s Note: I was unable to download original pictures from the Malawi collection, for technical reasons and hope to have this sorted by the next issue. Thank you for bearing with us in this challenge.
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Sylvia-Rose’s Story – Part Four
What’s Love got to do with it? They say “self-love is the gateway to happiness”. I’m writing this article under a cloud, yes I told you it isn’t all rainbows and unicorns, and recovery is a daily battle. I don’t wake up every morning and feel fantastic, ready to conquer the world. But…
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A Letter to the Younger Me – Part One
Who hears the cry of the child within and does not feel their pain. Does not feel their loneliness? Who hears the cry of the child within and does not sense their abandonment. Does not feel their longing for tenderness, understanding?
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Flying Umbrellas & Evil Birds – Cairo, Egypt
Man who seek adventure, find it, sometimes with birds turds.