Prepared, Made Clean (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Christ stopped kneeled down before them his robe cast off and a towel round his waist Humbly, as a servant ...
Christ stopped kneeled down before them his robe cast off and a towel round his waist Humbly, as a servant ...
The man, humble towel around his waist coming to them, seated to humbly wash their feet The servant master the ...
The towel on the Pitcher resting on the altar beside the Christ Candle with the bible the crèche opposite the ...
In following the Christ walking with him this week made holy by his submission following the will of God Partaking ...
Sitting at the table waiting for the Passover sitting in the city of David preparing for the feast The wonder ...
Following his example our Lord and master becoming a servant humble before other men Serving one another walking humbly taking ...
Hearing the words of the master his foretelling of his suffering his death now close at hand and the words ...
His life, His ministry His purpose here on earth to show us the way the law and the prophets the ...
Not first, not even close at the end of the line the last to be served a servant instead A ...
An image, servanthood following the path of the master taking up his work a towel at my belt serving my ...
Laughing, we ran on the hot sand The damp beach under our feet The glistening ocean before us The girl ...
Oh to be sitting, barefoot at your feet listening to you, for the first time, drinking in your living water, ...
Like the towel, the basin the foot washing We shared the bread, the wine, intimate sharing, disciple to disciple intoning ...
In the chapel, the community came together the disciples, all of us disciples slowing down, after the rush to arrive ...
Pick up the towel, become the servant, as the Master did so long ago washing the discples' feet taking off ...
We are to take up the towel used by the Christ, the king a servant washing the feet of the ...
Joining herself with Him in her act of love for Him, her giving in anointing his feet joining as servant ...
"Bright with sunny periods some cloud, occasional showers" says the local TV forecast. It has been persistently precipitating for more ...
She wrapped a paper towel around his softened cock in what he thought was quaint affection, that was new, an ...
A RETURN TO THE COVER OF THIS BOOK Dear Trout Fishing in America: I met your friend Fritz in Washington ...
I. You're my friend: I was the man the Duke spoke to; I helped the Duchess to cast off his ...
As if you actually died in that dream and woke up dead. Shadows of untangling vines tumble toward the ceiling. ...
They tell me that your heart has been found in Iowa, pumping along Interstate 35. Do you want it back? ...
On a roof in the Old City Laundry hanging in the late afternoon sunlight: The white sheet of a woman ...
She had thought the studio would keep itself; no dust upon the furniture of love. Half heresy, to wish the ...
The photographic chamber of the eye records bare painted walls, while an electric light lays the chromium nerves of plumbing ...
All the air conditioners now slacken their hummed carrier wave. Once again we've served our three months with remissions in ...
On one occasion King James the Fifth of Scotland, when alone, in disguise, Near by the Bridge of Cramond met ...
I could stare for hours at her, the woman stepping out of her bath, breasts bare, towel around her waist, ...
You pull over to the shoulder of the two-lane road and sit for a moment wondering where you were going ...
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