Posted on Jan 25th, 2009
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Farland
It was "The Friendly Beasts" I love that it is from 12th century France. Jesus, our Brother, strong and good, Was humbly born in a stable rude, And the friendly beasts around Him stood, Jesus,... More »
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Posted on Feb 25th, 2008
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Farland
I think I spent the beginnings of my childhood in a place of quiet mis-understanding. Very little of the world, even my sweet family and the wonderful home places, made sense. Something else something different... More »
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Posted on Feb 17th, 2008
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Farland
The worlds I created as a child have come to be true. When I was little the trees were alive with talking and I was scared. Puddles were holes to a different world. Trolls lived... More »
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My father was a minister. For years he taught religion. I don't remember that we were ever taught anything about religion. He more played with things, with God , with religons, with us. We experienced... More »
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Posted on Jan 29th, 2008
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Farland
It makes me a little sad to have lost so many could be images feelings histories and parts of my family before me and even pieces of my own children. I only remember now from... More »
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Posted on Jul 17th, 2007
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Farland
I grew up in so many places. I think with all the moving I mostly grew up inside my head. The things I rememberr were trees, rocks, and especially moss as being solidly there and... More »
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Posted on Apr 10th, 2007
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Farland
As a small girl I couldn't understand toys. I watched my sister play with them and pretended to do the same but was all the time wondering why and what she was doing. My mother... More »
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