Posted in Daily Prompt, Love and stuff, Surge


Slivers of ice slice through the silken spider’s web with deftness, with gentleness.

And the shimmer of an ice cloud hangs in the air, its beautiful fragility takes your breath away.

Your fingers reach out into the crisp, clean atmosphere, and the soft fall of the spider’s web entices and entrances your vision.

With all it’s beauty, with its strength the web, frozen in time, becomes fragile, so much so that, with a touch, it crumbles in your hand.

Oh my love, you are stronger, you are so beautiful; with my arms, I will surround you and your fragile heart. Nothing will be able to pull you away, make you crumble.

I will protect you, I will envelope you,

I will love you.



There's always stuff in life we're not sure of. I'm thankful , and eternally grateful, to have a love for God. Yes, I've put my life, my family, my everyday existence, into God's more than capable hands. Some would say I'm mad, some would pooh pooh the idea... As General Melchett once remarked in Blackadder Goes Forth.."You know, if there's one thing I've learnt from being in the Army, it's never ignore a pooh-pooh. I knew a Major, who got pooh-poohed, made the mistake of ignoring the pooh-pooh. He pooh-poohed it! Fatal error! 'Cos it turned out all along that the soldier who pooh-poohed him had been pooh-poohing a lot of other officers who pooh-poohed their pooh-poohs. In the end, we had to disband the regiment. Morale totally destroyed... by pooh-pooh!" So, have a read, have a think. I don't have all the answers, but I know a man who has ;-)

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