Revulsion (Thomas Hardy Poem)
THOUGH I waste watches framing words to fetter Some spirit to mine own in clasp and kiss, Out of the ...
THOUGH I waste watches framing words to fetter Some spirit to mine own in clasp and kiss, Out of the ...
Sometimes in specific moments so clear in retrospect each of us given choices to follow where we are led Choosing ...
The eternal changing for a fateful time putting on mortality wearing human flesh just like yours and mine Christ choosing ...
Our sins, our disobedience our feet of clay, unable to live by the law of God faithful to him as ...
The cries of God in heaven on that fateful afternoon the darkness of Good Friday as his son hang dying ...
In gathering, solemn remembering the fateful night when the covenant was shared when he washed the disciples' feet Mindful of ...
Evil stalking, a presence in the courtyard of power that fateful morning Christ judged, convicted whipped and beaten wearing a ...
Not growing smarter gaining an insight becoming adults on a par with God Expelled, out of the garden the bliss ...
The rich man foolish, restless happy about what he had but wanting more in his garner even more silos barns ...
We must be, each one of us open to the spirit's call as the first disciples were on that fateful ...
So much to lose, station, power, all that he was wealth, possession defining the rich man A challenge to trust ...
We are given seeds to plan but there are seeds to water too those planted before our time some growing ...
It wasn't where they were going, it was the walk, the conversation, the revelation they were on the walk, their ...
Easter people, rise, rise up, from your knees the savior lives, conquered death the Messiah, the chosen one rising from ...
Oh if Adam, if Eve had truly understood the way God saw us from the beginning of time, precious creations, ...
God said we could do so much could walk in the garden, eat of the fruits of all creation save ...
More than a noun, a period of time, forty days each year, between Ash Wednesday, and the joy of Easter ...
A fateful call out of the blue of your passing without warning, no thought of chance a fleeting light we ...
A fall on the ice, two plus year ago a concave spot, in my left hip, where it once was ...
A pastor asked me to think about, write about ponder the decision the change in course inexorably to the edge ...
The words of God, the Son, at the beginning, the start of his earthly ministry After the baptism, near the ...
A day not unlike today pulling me back in time to that fateful day before the call from the state ...
They were clustered together standing apart the ones who were there on the scene not by choice the ones who ...
Her four-year old body figgeted, struggled to sit still in the pew to quiet her spirit where the sermon was ...
Henry the Seventh of England Wasn't out of the Royal top drawer, The only connection of which he could boast, ...
When the pods went pop on the broom, green broom, And apples began to be golden-skinn'd, We harbour'd a stag ...
1914-1916 What hast thou done, O womanhood of France, Mother and daughter, sister, sweetheart, wife, What hast thou done, amid ...
To the maiden The sea was blue meadow, Alive with little froth-people Singing. To the sailor, wrecked, The sea was ...
God fashioned the ship of the world carefully. With the infinite skill of an All-Master Made He the hull and ...
I turn around on the gravel and go back to the house for a book, something to read at the ...
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