Listening – haiku (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Stilling my self, soul opening my heart, my Lord Tell me what to do September 5, 2008 written at the ...
Stilling my self, soul opening my heart, my Lord Tell me what to do September 5, 2008 written at the ...
Another season, shepherds, a different flock new vineyard to tend September 5, 2008 written at the Agape Café coffeehouse Wesley ...
Forgiven by grace washed clean of my stain, sin welcomed home, safe September 5, 2008 written at the Agape Café ...
Wedge pushing away schism by my own hands, my acts keeping me from you September 5, 2008 written at the ...
I hear your voice in those ancient words sharing love written on my heart September 5, 2008 written at the ...
All are ministers called, to serve our Master be his hands, feet here September 5, 2008 written at the Agape ...
Shimmering garments whiter than humans hands make washed holy, pure September 5, 2008 written at the Agape Café coffeehouse Wesley ...
The Word made human The God given flawed flesh Perfect sacrifice September 5, 2008 written at the Agape Café coffeehouse ...
Listening, quiet letting God's voice speak now. Guide my steps today September 5, 2008 written at the Agape Café coffeehouse ...
Adopted by God brought into the family redeemed and made whole September 5, 2008 written at the Agape Café coffeehouse ...
His bow coaxed, mournfully sad notes of the people hope couched, shadowed sorrow of the chosen, history of the nation ...
Walking by the sea throwing smooth washed pebbles as far as I can. So I feel, adding my words the ...
Published on the internet ephemeral, lasting are my words fleeting moments in the web typing on gossamer strands, threads lines ...
Yesterday, today, each time I walked by a tiny bit of down, a feather nestled in the gutter, in the ...
More than another straw added one by one to the camel's back The word, the diagnosis, Cancer, more, much more ...
Funny, reading the title I just wrote, my wife, my best friend, knowing that she has read the lines of ...
Omelet of egg, on the plate on the fork, into his mouth, not that last time and it tasted so ...
Your gift of agape unconditional gift, love Your son here on earth January 19, 2008 (Raymond A. Foss)
Justified not by works. So is the basis of our creed. Only by accepting God, his agape love, are we ...
Like Manna raining down from heaven so too the smelly fish flakes fall onto the open mouths of the tropical ...
Agape love, that is what Paul calls us to exhibit, to live to fall as servants, to meet the needs ...
Words of love, agape love, told to a hand, a foot, an ear, those with prophesy, with tongues to share, ...
Smiles in the greetings, the easy feel a family gathers, another night of the Agape Café. Song and words Stories, ...
He looks so surprised amazed that he hangs there suspended in the vertical plane a flat brown bear, held in ...
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
Pure distillation Living words informing our understanding Human existence Reclaiming the relationship lost at the fall and each failing of ...
The Blue Horizon wuz a mine us fellers all thought well uv, And there befell the episode I now perpose ...
1 Awake! for Morning in the Bowl of Night Has flung the Stone that puts the Stars to Flight: And ...
The Ekka institution bares us all, though call it Exhibition, Royal Queensland Show, it's that time of year when you ...
Part I It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long grey beard and glittering ...
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