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A CURIOUS DREAM | GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. There is a Time. GOLDEN IS THE AUTUMN →. Marilee had had such sweet dreams lately that she was looking forward to another one as Mama pulled the covers up to her chin. But Mama reminded her of something. Remember what you had for a snack a few minutes ago? Answered Marilee, I had a big dill pickle and it was very good! Well, sour pickles may not give you sweet dreams. OK? Ok said Marilee sleepily as she closed her eyes. Huffed the little engine that could...
GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. TOADIE’S ADVENTURE By Donna Swanson. THE SPIRIT OF A CHILD →. SAMMY AND THE TAPPING BIRD. Said Sammy in an outdoor voice. So Sammy tried. He tried very hard. He kept his eyes on Miss Sherry. He put his feet flat on the floor and his hands on his desk. He was being very good. But out of the corner of his eye he saw a flash of red. He tried very hard not to look, but he just knew a redbird had lit on the windowsill! Miss Sherry saw Sammy’s eyes upon her. S...
GOLDEN IS THE AUTUMN | GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. THE CARVER →. GOLDEN IS THE AUTUMN. GOLDEN IS THE AUTUMN. Golden is the Autumn,. Dancing in her veils of splendor;. Laughing through the woodlands,. Pirouetting on the hillsides,. And brushing frosty moonlight from her hair. Bittersweet the taste of apples. On her lips of tempting crimson;. Silver slippers tripping lightly. Over fields of ripening corn. One by one her veils slip earthward. Leaving carpets sweetly resting. Upon future bursts of color. You are...
Angari is Revealed | GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. POOR LITTLE SPARROW →. Our top story tonight concerns an explosion that occurred in Oklahoma today. We’re not sure what happened and no one has been able to get to the exact spot to give a report. It appears to have occurred between Miami and Bartlesville, but the news media and police alike are having trouble getting a fix on exactly where the explosion occurred. A fuzzy picture of a rural area came on screen behind the anchorman’s head. It’s the time warp!
GOD’S MELODIES | GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. There is a Time →. 1 The sound of children laughing in the sun. Smiles of young lovers, their lives just begun. A heart remembering the dreams of its youth. A father telling his son about truth. These are God’s melodies, these are His songs. Everyday moments we build our lives on. He hears the sweet music of life day by day. He sings in our loving and laughs in our play. 2 An old man praying with trembling hands. Parents and children playing in the sand.
AN ORDINARY DAY/ AN ORDINARY DOG | GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. AT CLOSE OFDAY Lyric. SPRING FEVER →. AN ORDINARY DAY/ AN ORDINARY DOG. Red Dog trotted down the road. His white paws; the only white on his trim auburn fur, made a clicking sound on the asphalt country road. He didn’t trot far, just to the little coffee shop to meet some of his friends. The screen door swung open and Steve stepped out then stopped and gave Red Dog’s head a pat. Howdy, Red! A bit hot for you today, huh? Now the dog in residence lay in the sh...
THE CARVER | GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. GOD’S MELODIES →. The old man’s hands were gnarled and scarred. From the slip of chisel and knife. Faded blue eyes in a time-weathered face. Took measure of people and life. He ran a sure hand down the curve of a neck;. Felt the softness of wood he had shaped. And the fragrance of wood chips gave notice to all. The carver was back in his place. The pattern had given a shape to each block,. Proportion and form were just right. To bring one more pony to life.
POOR LITTLE SPARROW | GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. God Was Busy →. Poor little sparrow, fallen from the nest. Poor little sparrow, lonely for the rest. Jesus hears you calling. The Master sees you there. Gently now he touches you,. Loves away your care. He watches, little sparrow; his mercy knows no end. You can never fall so far your cries won’t reach to him. Blind and broken,. Tired and sore,. Friendless, empty,. Come to Jesus, find his rest. Poor little sparrow, Jesus is your nest! God Was Busy →. TOADIE’...
NEWLYWEDS’ KITCHEN | GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. TERRIBLE TILLIEANDHER SIDEKICK, BOO. TOADIE’S ADVENTURE By Donna Swanson →. I love my little kitchen, Lord;. It’s always nice and neat. I love to set the table. And cook good food to eat. Sometimes as I wash dishes. Or stir a pot of stew,. I dream about the years ahead. And smile at dreams come true. There may be other kitchens. As the world around us grows;. But none will hold more memories. As this, our very own! View all posts by dswan2 →. Enter your emai...
PETER AND THE ENCHANTED CASTLE | GRANNY TALES
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Stories just like your Granny would tell you…. AT CLOSE OFDAY Lyric →. PETER AND THE ENCHANTED CASTLE. A tale of 3,000 words became a double trilogy of some 70,000 words. Never fear to experiment, you never know where it might lead you! PETER AND THE ENCHANTED CASTLE. One day Father said to Hans, My son, it is time for you to go out into the world and seek your fortune. Take this bag of food and see what you can find for yourself. And he set forth. I am very hungry. He called back and finished eating the...
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Echoes from the Gnosis
Thursday, May 24, 2012. Is an anonymous Old English poem, found preserved in a late tenth century florilegium. Of works given the name of The Exeter Book, or the Codex Exoniensis,. And The Dream of the Rood. In addition to the poems, the Exeter book contains some 96 riddles, some of which are sacred, and others mundane, relating to objects as diverse as the Bible and an onion. Contained within the poem are the reflections of a Saxon warrior, described in the poem as being an “ eardstapa. The Exeter Book,...
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Echoes From The Golden Age Of Radio
Hank's Old Time Radio. Echoes From The Golden Age Of Radio. The Best In Old Time Radio From Hank's Broadcasting System. Page 2 More Play Now. Radio Adaptations Of Classic Movies. Radio adaptations of classic movies p2. Radio Adaptations of Classic Movies. The Lion 1620 AM. Harborcreek Class of 1959. Gumshoe O T R. With the proper documentation of ownership. Hank's Old Time Radio. On the Big and Little Screen. Full Length Movies and TV Shows. From The Golden Age Of Radio. HANK'S OLD TIME RADIO.
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Echoes From The Heart
Echoes From The Heart. Spiritual Poetry and such. Poems on the Master within. Poems related to Fear. The Divine is Everywhere. Random Photos taken that capture the spirit of Divine Nature - enjoy them, let them trigger a feeling within. Sites to visit some time. 108 Million Teachers of Peace. Dan Millstein has a vision - 108 million people like you and me being teachers of peace in our own way - come participate. Lots of good stuff on his work. Ted Talks - Ideas Worth Spreading. September 01, 2008. Disco...
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"Echoes From the Heart of the Hollow!:
Echoes From the Heart of the Hollow! Mom and Dad Schaper June 26,2010. One of several "Pure Joy" moments for which I thank God! My Baby Sister,Sharon Kay,her son,Michael. Home at last,my dear Sis! Ricky's Answer to high Fuel Bills. Star Hollow Gas Reserve! Tuesday, December 28, 2010. Ton of Echoes Behind! I guess I will start by saying thank you God for all you have seen me through in this year since I last posted! His grace has been and will continue to be sufficient to see us through! During this time ...
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Echoes from the Hills
Echoes from the Hills. Monday, April 27, 2015. In the meantime of not blogging, I have had the occurrence of my first ever (known) broken bone. A week ago, I was walking down a slope in my front yard, slipped, and snapped both of the bones in my lower right leg just above the ankle (tibia and the fibula). During this time, I've had some "suspicions" regarding disabilities confirmed along with learning a few new things. I would like to share two confirmations and one learned in regards to the walker:.
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Echoes From The Hillsides
Echoes From The Hillsides. Thursday, March 15, 2012. This story is based on a factual event that happened to me while deer hunting with my son on a Tennessee ridge. It still makes me wonder who the "Mountain Man" was but I took liberties with the event to make it into my first writing int the 'Fantasy' realm of writing. I submitted it to a couple of magazines and got favorable reviews but no writing contract. Nearing the halfway point of the trek he moved through an area that was strangely cold – i...
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Echoes from the Infantry Blog Tour
Wednesday, November 14, 2012. February 2013 - Confirmed Dates. Every Free Chance Book Reviews. Guest post and giveaway). Click link to read the posted guest post and to enter the giveaway. Click links to read the posted guest post and to enter the giveaway. D A Bale Publishing. Click link to read the posted review. Mom in Love with Fiction. Click link to read the posted review. Click link to read the posted review. Click link to read the posted interview and to enter the giveaway. Guest post and giveaway).
