Hello! I'm Agnes, a freethinker, countryside loving girl. I lived in Sweden and now came back to my roots and have been living in Poland; in Warsaw and now in rural Poland.
I'm married and I love Jesus!
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Agnes Skibicka - My Polish Life
Dear friends.... You know I have a membership where you can support my little channel? Or click any of the other links :)!. My channel is at an all time low, worse then ever and it's not an exaggeration. At this rate it will take me years to reach the threshold for payout. And it's a motivation and creativity killer. The second picture will show you my last video on my membership page :) I was also thinking about maybe doing a live but I don't know if it's something you would enjoy? Sending my love 💕 God bless you all
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Agnes Skibicka - My Polish Life
Sharing finally the biggest heartbreak 💔 of my life
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Have you seen?! I'm sharing a day from our recent short trip to Sweden! It has almost no views???😭
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New video is out friends
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Agnes Skibicka - My Polish Life
"But now ask the beasts, and they will teach you; and the birds of the air, and they will tell you… in whose hand is the life of every living thing, and the breath of all mankind?”
Job 12:7-10
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It's that time of the year when the longing sets in. Who Am I kidding?! The longing is always there. (Pic from 2024. You can watch the video from where the photos were taken on my membership page)
"I must go down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by;
And the wheel’s kick and the wind’s song and the white sail’s shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea’s face, and a grey dawn breaking.
I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
I must go down to the seas again, to the vagrant gypsy life...." ( By John Masefield)
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