Grasses, Ferns and the Tree Tops (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
All of this changing like a cascade of color all variations of greens from the brightest to the warmest alive ...
All of this changing like a cascade of color all variations of greens from the brightest to the warmest alive ...
not floating on the waves driven by the winds a captive of circumstance at nature's whim We can choose what ...
Christ's life before him entering in on the back of a donkey hailed as a king Two paths before him ...
Not for those in the crowd not for them alone the choices Jesus would make for those who came later ...
Little did they know those singing Hosanna! alive in their joy seeing the living King The Messiah foretold fulfilling all ...
In a passionate embrace strands of golden threads braided together the lovers entwined married in the fabric the sinew of ...
The wisdom of nature the choice of natural selection so much at a young age to comprehend, hard to fully ...
The snow melting in the back yard a heart forming under the trees reminding us of his presence ever always ...
Only in the example the one great moment Christ coming from heaven to walk upon the earth Humbling himself emptied ...
There is time yet we can choose another another path through the shadows without hurting our neighbors We should be ...
Only his love held him to the cross only his grace released us from our chains God alone, redeeming us ...
Not human nails driven in his hands not human hands that lifted him up the tree of the cross a ...
The love of our Savior come down from heaven the nails of his love held him to the cross Not ...
Inside, in the cocoon of the storm watching the flakes falling coating all, the trees, the houses the wires, heavy ...
God didn't quibble in the language of commandments how we are to love those in our language We are to ...
In the fullness of time Love revealed, God fulfilled in Love wrapped in grace Christ came to save to follow ...
The mica in the granite quartz, rosy or clear jagged shards of beauty drawing my eyes to come near The ...
Like some kind of confetti shot from a cannon the sky suddenly darker against the sea of white A burst ...
The wood already charred its color on my fingers building a teepee over the discarded papers kindled with the lighter ...
Little colored crystals transparent liquid glass little slivers of ice tickling the back of her throat The juice in the ...
Cavalier, unthinking shot from our mouths the sword of our tongues seeking gain at the expense of our neighbors a ...
When we face our neighbors when we argue our positions when we come together in the marketplace of ideas We ...
None of them truly strangers just new neighbors the face of Christ present in all the people that we meet ...
Hidden after springtime the budding of the trees unseen in the summer until they lose their leaves Haystacks in the ...
God coming to earth living as the man Jesus coming down from heaven humble, in our flesh Walking the way ...
The Christ, the Messiah the one who was foretold not just the babe of the manger the man upon the ...
Like wrapped presents sitting under the tree the hope we have found that gift that they will truly like something ...
God where we are open where we find Him in the wonder of nature in our neighbor's touch in the ...
The Christ of the cross the man in pain the unblemished lamb burdened with our shame Going to the garden ...
Coming from heaven entering the world the image of God in the face of the Christ God revealing His nature, ...
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