HAPPY MEMORIES
Camp fires remembered,
Roast franks on sticks, glowed embers,
Flames blown out, consumed.
HAPPY MEMORIES
Camp fires remembered,
Roast franks on sticks, glowed embers,
Flames blown out, consumed.
Our lives are a Christ-like fragrance rising up to God...2 Corinthians 2:15
Revealing my world through writing since 2011
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Bryan J. Fagan - Author
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Gen X’er chronicles the art form of living in the Angelino metropolitan environment through poetry, creative writing, art, photography, and culture.
my humanity in written form
to him who was, and is, and is to come
"Following The Path To Freedom"
From soul to soul
"Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves, for the rights of all who are destitute. Speak up and judge fairly; defend the rights of the poor and needy." (Proverbs 31:8-9)
Our lives are a Christ-like fragrance rising up to God...2 Corinthians 2:15
Revealing my world through writing since 2011
Putting The Pieces Together
Mommy blogger, who loves to share what she loves!
Bryan J. Fagan - Author
Stories to Inspire, Encourage, and Give Hope
Wandering through this World one word at a time
Books and Bonsai
NOT JUST A PHOTO-BLOGGING SITE!!!!
About fantastical places and other stuff
...Contemplations in the Enfleshed God...
The greatest WordPress.com site in all the land!
Gen X’er chronicles the art form of living in the Angelino metropolitan environment through poetry, creative writing, art, photography, and culture.
my humanity in written form
to him who was, and is, and is to come
"Following The Path To Freedom"
From soul to soul
"Speak up for those who cannot speak for themselves, for the rights of all who are destitute. Speak up and judge fairly; defend the rights of the poor and needy." (Proverbs 31:8-9)
Memories, in deed! Surely it’s lunchtime, now. Neat summer poem.
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