“What are you pondering dear?”
“Wish I could hold you one more time.”
“Our boy is here with me.
x’s and o’s from Heaven.
Waiting for you!”
Thanks to Susan of Stony River for hosting Micro Fiction Monday. Ya gotta spin a tale in 140 characters or less based on the photo prompt. Come join the fun.
Sayling Away
Learning to live by the indwelling life of Christ.
Gud skaper noko nytt ved sitt Ord og sin Ande, vi kan ta imot det i tru og få oppleve at han gjer sitt verk med oss. Hans skaparkraft verkar konstuktivt i våre liv og skaper noko som er verdifullt for oss. Naturkreftene verkar nedebrytande, i fylgje entropilova, men Gud er Ånd og det som er født av hans Ande består. Jesu frelsesverk er fullbrakt og fullkome. Han er den siste Adam, som er ifrå himmelen og som for oss har vorte ei livgjevande ånd. Han gjev oss den Heilage Ande frå himmelen av berre nåde. Han gjev oss det evige livet.
Looking ahead, without looking back (too often)
Thanks for following a cowgirl on her crazy life journey.
Deep into that darkness peering, long I stood there, wondering, fearing, doubting, dreaming dreams no mortal ever dared to dream before. - Edgar Allan Poe
Hoping to make the world more beautiful
Books by author Diana Coombes
With previous posting of "Our World" on Blogger
my humanity in written form
Experiments in Creative Writing, and more ....
Poetry by Mich
FOR READERS AND ASPIRING WRITERS
Everyday musings ....Life as I see it.......my space, my reflections and thoughts !!
From Board Books to Clean YA
Cherishing the Past while Celebrating the Present
FROM ONE PARENT TO ANOTHER
penned in moon dust 
Dang …
Thats sad!!!….But so typically Brilliantly Moon-Like!!
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Beautiful with a tone of sadness in this mirco fiction of yours…but as always well done.
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What a wonderful story. Very touching my friend 🙂 Have a great Monday 🙂
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Poignant but beautiful.
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That brought a lump to my throat … very poingant MM.
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That is very touching and contemplative :O)
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Very poignant. Sad, with just the right touch of comfort given. Nicely done.
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Wow! Tears of memory and joy flow in this one! It is definitely difficult to be the last one left here…
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yes – but the sea is always a comfort
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Very poignant and touching. It is a wonderful story.
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I need to get cheeky every once in a blue moon tho
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gosh that’s heartwrenching… thanks 🙂 great little bit of drama!
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So beautifully written! I like the “HOPE” in it.
well done, sweetie.
Mine is up
Have you a Blessed Week!
hugs
shakira
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Beautiful, comforting story. I’m glad I stopped by today.
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thanks so sweet
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how sad…so she’s alone – feel lonely for her and what else is left than pondering and staring at the water…
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alot of lonely people out there
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Sad, but very beautiful… I wonder how many people are sitting near the sea right now whose minds are taking them on a similar journey? Well done!
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What a sad, but beautiful Micro-Fiction.
PG
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Ahh. Sweet and sad at the same time. :O)
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Very touching and beautiful. Thank you.
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sad private conversation My 140 Hope your week goes well
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Thanks John – going right over – smiles
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very cool poem dear xx
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thanks my friend – hugs
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So sad and sweet!
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thanks MZ
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Ah, I love the sweetness you found. 🙂
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Sad one this week. Hope you have a good one. Cheers!
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Sad, but there is a light at the end of the tunnel…They’ll be together.
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