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Excuse me I am trying to read about the political schism dividing Evangelical Christian America
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#Read later#Recipe#Good#My fav recipe right now is an air fryer AND a good meal prep#But it's not perfect so I'll try this one too#With a safer oil of course!
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What’s this? An itsy bitsy Australian marsupial called a Giles’ planigale.
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The Ride of Dernhelm
Across the wide sea of golden-grassed plain
Sails Windfola, swift, bearing two without name
In day yet darkened by menace unspoken
Gentler lies are soon to be broken
As on with the company, racing toward doom
At the walls of yon city, be-circled with gloom
Dernhelm the Silent keeps hidden his face
But hides not his passion, his strength and fell grace.
To War! beats his heart, to Death! sings his sword
But rides he in silence, without leave of his lord.
Cloak-hidden, shadow-ridden he takes all care to be
For the secret he keeps, his brothers must not see
That secret he holds and another he bears
Before him on Windfola: a small hobbit shares
His duty and destiny, to great deeds they are called
Upon Pelennor's vast field before the prize thus high-walled
For there in that doom a dark Power lay,
waiting and coiled, whom no man can slay.
How then can this man, fierce and strong though he be
Strike true? End the terror? Make the walled city free?
But that deed will soon come. Two wounds will be wrought
One by hobbit, brave and true, a man and yet not
And Dernhelm the Silent will give voice at last
Striking true, Death banished back into the Past
At great cost, that blow giv'n, yet hope will remain
For the hero to sing and ride out free again
But proud, hair unbound, laughter ringing and strong
For the secret is done, surprise mingled with song
As his helm is then moved, and his kinsmen find there
True hero yet no brother: Eowyn the Fair.
#My poetry#Just realized that I post tiny poems here but I've never actually put up my one good fandom poem#Lord of the Rings#Éowyn#Dernhelm#J.R.R. Tolkien#Return of the King
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ID credit: 6890789737 on 小红书
(please like, reblog and give proper credit if you use any of my gifs!)
#I need a new tag for gifs that just#Make my brain relax and smile and remember there's some good and beautiful things in this world
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oh ok
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Real Talk
This poetry comic appears in the latest issue of The Horn Book Magazine. Thanks to author Shoshana Flax for giving me the chance to illustrate her words!
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This is up there with the company that used to be called Alaska Business Exchange Services, a contractor with a school board my husband used to work for.
Every single one of their employees had this email: [name]@akebsexchange.com.

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Nature never stopped healing
today's bug thing is this giant beetle sculpture!
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“Not all of us can do great things. But we can do small things with great love.” ~ Mother Teresa
(click onto photos to enlarge and see the mama Chipping Sparrow in the second photo)
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