faith
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Finding Myself Again…
It was a typical grey, damp August bank holiday Sunday morning when I found the key I had been searching for to unlock who I was…because I did exist pre children, and marriage, and work…somewhere along the way I had… Continue reading
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It’s Sunday Morning…
It’s Sunday Morning. That used to mean trying to get organised and get the WildOnes dresses, breakfasted, ready and out the door to church…where quite often they were the only children present. I’ve been signed off work for almost 7… Continue reading
Embracing Their Wild 