The Masked Face (Thomas Hardy Poem)
I found me in a great surging space, At either end a door, And I said: "What is this giddying ...
Poems about scribe (31 Poems)
The Meaning of Her Gift (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Trust, complete faith offering all for the love of God giving to him all that she had trusting in him ...
Without Words – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The coins she offered from her empty purse the love she gave humbly, to the Lord Without word conveyed the ...
The Mystery of Her Gift (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We cannot understand we won't comprehend the mystery of her gift what it means to me The power of her ...
The Power of Her Faith (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
To go, to give to serve, to live the power of her faith to change the face of the earth ...
The First of His Commands (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Never forget never cease in telling to remember God's place where he should be preeminent in our lives The first ...
Because He was Unclean (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Forgetting the words of the law the responsibility we share walking as our brother's keeper since the time of the ...
The Widow’s Faith (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
The coins, but a metaphor so small compared to the other offerings but so huge, in metaphor giving all she ...
Giving Her All (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Out of her faith giving her all all that she had nothing held back offered to the Lord a worthy ...
Fragrant to God (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
More beautiful than orchids a scent beyond imagination her offering, her gift fragrant before God Offering all she had out ...
Offering Ourselves (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
What she offering, in giving her all all that she had, offering herself giving herself to God trusting in the ...
The Widow’s Gift (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Her simple coins change for some; all she had offered to God in faith in trust relying on God for ...
It isn’t much (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Walking down the aisle a fill-in usher this morning this Sunday in church a visitor, asking for prayers a widow, ...
A Widow’s Gift (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
Out of love out of the depth of her faith more pleasing to God than all the others, all the ...
A Widow’s Gift – Blog Action Day (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
A widow's gift, our of love out of the depth of her faith more pleasing to God than all the ...
Out of Our Abundance – Blog Action Day (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A day to think about, to ponder to see the world, ourselves differently thinking about the world anew with the ...
Her Offering – Blog Action Day (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She had but Meager humble coins She brought them to Your holy altar given for You, Lord, from out of ...
Be Kind (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Be kind, that is the rule, the ancient rule of the people, the words of the law, repeated by memory ...
But Murphy was Wrong (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I am happy to report, that Murphy was Wrong and Easter came, the prophets all fulfilled, Jesus, the son of ...
His Words – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The words, shared, written down come from God, from the voice speaking within me, the means streaming through my fingers ...
A Widow’s Gift (Raymond A. Foss Poems)
A widow's gift, more pleasing to God than all the others not to its value but for its worth the ...
Two Stories (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Put together, as Luke intended, as the Lord lived their meaning, two stories of one day in the temple minutes ...
Her Offering (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Meager humble coins brought to Your holy altar given for You, Lord, from out of her love out of her ...
Out of Our Abundance (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Too often, like the scribe, the wealthy, we give, not from our hearts; but from our brimming wallets, out of ...
Giving from Love (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
She gave, all, from her poverty out of her love her love for God in His holy temple where he ...
Compromise (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Tears of frustration welling up, from deep down down within the soul, a tremor a quake in the psyche; innate ...
Into Being (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Scribe, scrivener writing down what already is An agent of chemical process, fired synapses What every the mystery is Original ...
Does the name toll a bell? (Ivan Donn Carswell Poem)
Let them declare Jihad then, let them despair that I will speak the truth as I see it, and where ...
A poem on divine revelation (Hugh Henry Brackenridge Poem)
This is a day of happiness, sweet peace, And heavenly sunshine; upon which conven'd In full assembly fair, once more ...
Protus (Robert Browning Poem)
Among these latter busts we count by scores, Half-emperors and quarter-emperors, Each with his bay-leaf fillet, loose-thonged vest, Loricand low-browed ...