Category: #Magic
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A Touch of Magic: reviewing the Secret Library. #fiction #review #Magic
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‘The perfect book to curl up with, whether beach or fireside. I absolutely loved it!’ Celia Anderson Book editor Lucy Thomas has just inherited her grandmother’s windswept Cornish home, and with it, a library bathed in sunlight, a spiral staircase that leads to secrets, and a battered box filled with unfinished stories… To honour her…
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A Little Sunday Magic…
This lovely little plant turned up last year. I didn’t plant it, so it had to be another gift for the birds! Wonderful to see it again this year…
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Dreams of the Future…
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in #journal, #Magic, #Meme, #Words, beautiful things, blogging, hope, inspiration, peace, Poetry, Quotes, sharing interestsI needed confirmation this morning, of a lot of things. This quote will do for a start!
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Silent Sunday…
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I am still struggling to get my thoughts in order, and this thing in my head is not helping. I want to feel relieved that help might be on the way, but for some reason, my mind won’t rest. I must admit to allowing this, as I am too tired to argue with anything. Even…
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The Appointment…
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a sunny hospital corridor… I had no idea what to expect at yesterday’s hospital appointment. I mean, they had already written me off, hadn’t they? Too old, too frail, not fit enough for surgery… All of my misgivings magically vanished the minute the doctor welcomed me into his office. He was a short, cheerful man,…
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Swan Song: Why I thought I wrote it…
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Swan Song: Why I thought I wrote it… I heard this title somewhere, a long time ago, and it stuck in my mind. I was thinking it would be a good title for the new outing of my Detective David Snow. So I went ahead and started the outline for Swan Song. I even made…
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Magical Moments…
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I have been taking slow, unsteady walks out into our yard lately. Part of the rehabilitation process, I suppose. The first few trips did not benefit me at all; I was too busy fighting the barely controlled terror of being outside, on my own. What I could see, looking past the fear, made the feeling…
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Soul Searching…
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Creating a post is taking longer than usual, so I found myself looking through the folder that holds some of my sister’s best poems. Always inspirational at the best of times, her poems were like a soothing balm this morning. I couldn’t choose which one, so you can enjoy them all, as I did… Always…
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The Magical Hedge…
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Ever since I noticed the forsythia peeping through the green privet section of our hedge the other day, I have been having lots of looks through my office window, just to see the rapidly growing clusters of yellow flowers. This hedge, 30 feet long and usually the bane of my life when it needs trimming,…