One Cookie for Me, and One for You (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Aw Man, . or at least I thought I could hear their thoughts as Pastor Lori told them all, all ...
Aw Man, . or at least I thought I could hear their thoughts as Pastor Lori told them all, all ...
A start of a new year, After the distance, the falling away Of the summer days, together again Singing, praying, ...
We were sent out by the congregation to be His hands, to be their hands Down East; putting on His ...
In living in the Master's house, we grow, or hopefully so, perfecting ourselves, in our walk finding our place, our ...
I could see it, sense it a change from a few days ago a difference in her, welling up shining ...
Paul called us all of us, each one to using our will, our free will, our Choice, to Daily Discipline ...
Many hands raised in the hall voices raised to the ceiling, the heavens each one a voice of discernment of ...
Without walls, just the tent the place of the meeting for the people where God lived before the Temple before ...
Dear God, creator of heaven and earth, we thank you for this beautiful day, for your gifts you heap on ...
We are going to ask the congregation to give to give a little more for the missions we hold dear, ...
They sit, week on week, year on year, solitary matriarchs Hair of silver, grey, white, spun gold Stoic women, widows, ...
A small sacred, holy space cloistered in the edge of the woods a place for reflection, meditation for fellowship and ...
A stoic Yankee A Baptist bowl and a lot of water met for a moment one November day Some fifteen ...
We live in a time a world that Paul warned us about violence and righteousness claimed in your name the ...
It's June ag'in, an' in my soul I feel the fillin' joy That's sure to come this time o' year ...
(FOR THE FELLOWSHIP CLU Lyman and Frederick and Jim, one day, Set out in a great big ship-- Steamed to ...
Come, brothers, share the fellowship We celebrate to-night; There's grace of song on every lip And every heart is light! ...
I Thou who hast made thy dwelling fair With flowers beneath, above with starry lights, And set thine altars everywhere,-- ...
The Mountains -- grow unnoticed -- Their Purple figures rise Without attempt -- Exhaustion -- Assistance -- or Applause -- ...
Travelling on the thumb, it wasn't hard to do, you took the rides that you could get with no regrets ...
Thank you Ambrose for the kitchen door ajar, a sign your friendship never closed on me, an amity extended from ...
God made the wicked Grocer For a mystery and a sign, That men might shun the awful shops And go ...
They spoke of Progress spiring round, Of light and Mrs Humphrey Ward-- It is not true to say I frowned, ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
THE PROLOGUE. When that the Knight had thus his tale told In all the rout was neither young nor old, ...
Its mother being tethered near it Poor little Foal of an oppress?d race! I love the languid patience of thy ...
The first-class brains of a senior civil servant Shiver and shatter and fall As the steering column of his comfortable ...
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
It's too nice a day to read a novel set in England. We're within inches of the perfect distance from ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
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