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29/03/08
 

Memories of Easter

Sunlight was failing that day quite fast,
As darkness was touching the brow of Mount Olives at last.
A midnight cloud hid a starry sky,
Nigh creatures broke the extraordinary stillness of high,
As they chirped and moaned in tones so natural and free,
Footsteps trudged a snaking path towards Gethsemane,

Dreams

The man-made island was sinking, the water was clear the large neatly placed carpet of yellow and black disappeared into the dark. Suddenly I began to run up the slope, and looking across I was grippedby fear seeing two women each on one leg hoping. This was the scene in my dream on Monday night. The Tuesday night I was at the hospital where it displayed itself. .

Seed Bank

“Just this week I heard some very exciting news. Come to think of it, I heard it through the grapevine. I always worry about what is happening to our environment and also the terrible things that could happen if we do not take care of it. The story I heard put my mind a little at ease and made me feel very happy. A little humming bird told me that a dragon fly told her that,