The Beam of His Light (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Into the darkness the beam of his light shining brightly that all would see The living God walking upon the ...
Into the darkness the beam of his light shining brightly that all would see The living God walking upon the ...
The words of the apostle the writer of these words bringing a powerful message hope for all of us The ...
Freedom, in this walk assurance of so much more eternal life, walking with our creator able to sit at our ...
The nails, our names the scars of his palms our names, his sacrifice engraved on the palms of his hands ...
Small seeds of faith words - faith, belief, God love, salvation, resurrection Fed by the watering of the word the ...
The world, life, a new perspective a new prism, looking, seeing through the eyes of the Spirit living, dwelling within ...
Changed, transformed forevermore, a new creation like the butterfly out of its cocoon its wings stiffening new blood through the ...
Newborn, rising from the earth the warming, changing, the rich wet soil the crocus rising from its slumber bursting forth ...
Bursting forth, blooming before our eyes not some truly gradual even, unfurling more like water boiling, suddenly, urgently seemingly going ...
Not in isolation, single branches, struggling alone in the storms; in connection, interlocking, twined branches growing grapes, fruits of the ...
Our children, the living heart the church of today, now not some future, the church of tomorrow The core, our ...
Connected, intertwined, the branches, the vine knitted together, strong, growing, loving, nurturing the branches, the vine, touching linked one to ...
The church, a grapevine entwined branches abiding in God Being love, nurturing welcoming children caring for one another the vine, ...
Living in the vine, abiding in the love of the creator living in the vine, abiding in the strength of ...
They are the fruits the children of our faith the grapes of the vine, being nurtured, cared for pruned, watered, ...
Smiling faces, the running feet squealing voices, the happy smiles sitting, squirming, in the pews at the feet of the ...
Clustered in the branches not individuals, not the branches, not the fruits, clusters, a bunch of grapes not a single ...
See the children, singing in sanctuary laughing, running in the church they are the grapes, the fruit of the vine ...
The Vine, like the womb, the umbilical cord; but more never to be severed, never cut the vine a part ...
Living in the vine, connected, to its strength to the love, life-giving succor sustenance of the vine feeding the branches, ...
After the Sabbath, the rest commands to honor our elders our forebears before us to honor father, mother, reaping a ...
The Sabbath rest, remembering his rest at the end of the days, creating all honoring our God all his wondrous ...
In the book is hope every word fulfillment prophesy lived January 6, 2008 The Book of Matthew Matthew 2:1-12 started ...
A widow's offering simple, small, a meager few pennies But, all she had a sign, a statement, a testament to ...
A Song for My Muse A wish, a prayer, a hope, a promise, shouted in the Highland air. A stone, ...
TO you, my friends, allow me to detail, The feats of monks in Catalonia's vale, Where oft the holy fathers ...
I had wanted a quiet testament and I had wanted, among other things, a song. That was to be of ...
Let me introduce to you my poetry: it's an island flying from book to book searching for the page where ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
"Had we never loved so kindly, Had we never loved so blindly, Never met or never parted, We had ne'er ...
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