Daily Archives: August 29, 2017

#writephoto – Cracked.by Willow

Posted on August 29, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Cracked. Like this broken egg am I Barren now and empty Left on scorched cracked earth to die. No joy in life do I see. Smashed and shattered Continue reading: Cracked. | willowdot21

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Guest author: D. G. Kaye – Messages from Beyond

Posted on August 29, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Thanks so much Sue for your open invitation for writers to guest post at your beautiful blog. I’m finally taking you up on it as it’s been awhile. In light of your recent blog post, A Ghost of Myself and … Continue reading →

Posted in Books, Grief, Guest post | Tagged ghosts, memoirs, paranormal, true stories, unexplained | 178 Comments

Cracked by Kim Blades #writephoto

Posted on August 29, 2017 by Sue Vincent

The parched earth opens its heart in supplication to the pregnant clouds above, the fragile eggshell jaggered and empty, Continue reading: Cracked | kim

Posted in photo prompt, Photography, Poetry | Tagged drought, earth, life cycle | 1 Comment

Clutter is not just “stuff”

Posted on August 29, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Originally posted on 365 And Counting:
A friend of mine is selling her house. In preparation for putting it on the market, she has been purging for months. Going through every closet, drawer, shelf, cupboard and pantry, getting rid of everything…

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Walk With Me – Jan Malique

Posted on August 29, 2017 by Sue Vincent

reblogged from strangegoingsonintheshed: “Then walk with me and embrace the mysteries of Heaven and Earth” he says. The Hermit speaks no more but lifts the veil obscuring, bright is the light he offers, illumination of things hidden, things not spoken … Continue reading →

Posted in reblog | Tagged Archangels, awakening, guardian, journey, mysteries, spirituality, temple, the Hermit | 4 Comments

#Write photo -Cracked by Bobby Fairfield

Posted on August 29, 2017 by Sue Vincent

We looked down to the floor and saw the remains of an egg, but what an egg, it had to be the size of a football. We didn’t know what species of bird or reptile laid this but two things … Continue reading →

Posted in Photography, Poetry | Tagged egg, flash fiction, hatching | 2 Comments

The go-ons and the come-ons…

Posted on August 29, 2017 by Sue Vincent

Georgette Heyer is probably best known for her Regency romances and her knack of capturing an era and bringing it to light-hearted life. She also wrote detective novels and the two works for which I admire her the most… An … Continue reading →