Category Archives: Literary Flights of Fancy

A Patch of Blue

It was a “Poppin-ish” sort of day, the wind chasing up and down, in and out of narrow village streets, around the gaslight lamp stands, over the rippling fountain outside the cafe, then dashing past me like a little girl … Continue reading

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A Sunbeam Twirl

 A raven-haired toddler stands in the corner of her kitchen, swishing her red and white polka dot tulle, shyly lifting skirt ruffle and showing a bit of eyelet panty, clearly debating if she will sing on cue as requested. “Go … Continue reading

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Just around a corner…a whisper waits…

. “[Wandlebury] was a very small town, of course – a sleepy, sunshiny place that looked as if the rush and hurry of the modern world had overlooked its existence.  Barbara found herself in a big square, paved with cobbles.  … Continue reading

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A River Flowing Balm

. And they heard the voice of the LORD God walking in the garden in the cool of the day… the presence of the LORD God amongst the trees of the garden. Genesis 3:8 . . When I woke, just … Continue reading

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