All My Days (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
I believe the words of the psalmist from so long ago sharing their assurance of Your design, Your providence, Your ...
I believe the words of the psalmist from so long ago sharing their assurance of Your design, Your providence, Your ...
Looking our the window there was movement on the edge the edge of the fog of the morning Three deer ...
How much different, how oh so very different would world history, human history have been, if only the chosen had ...
I listen with disbelief at the grim facts our government's choices to abandon justice for a false belief in security ...
In war, actions can have unintended unwanted consequences, self-inflicted wounds, friendly fire, not just on the battlefield. How much more ...
A painful truth is alive in the world We now speak only with compromised authority just another voice, no better ...
Living by the law, dying because of the failings impossibilities of perfection of never straying, never stumbling never faltering, even ...
Self held in check using faith, responsible for our actions owning our choices moving beyond our past by faith, faith ...
Live for today Imagine your last Fear of the Lord inform your choices Eternal rest awaits February 8, 2007 15:00 ...
Forgiveness, pardon were woven in words, we could understand, appreciate, bring home to our own hearts reach empathy, equate, learn ...
The Lord placed words in my heart this morning in devotion, words to sustain me, to guide me, in the ...
If only they understood, really understood that he wasn't a threat; no, he wasn't an earthly king though he was ...
Scripture creates a mystery of connecting the various threads of faith, of numbered days by the creator and free will ...
We all sin, we all fall short, we all need grace grace boundless and unending, grace to redeem to bring ...
Like kidnap victims we are stolen from our Father but not by some unknown criminal, no we are taken from ...
So hard to grapple with the folly of our choices the stubborn march to dismay, destruction the lost souls of ...
In Sunday School, a lesson, on meaning of words, the difference they make and the learning in the difference one ...
Like the luck in the 3-leaf clovers common wheat, food of heaven across the world, a bumper crop We are ...
Moments, months, years Shards of my life Frozen in amber Untidy segments Frayed edges, dead ends Lost years A blank ...
Lead and wood Fused for a purpose Life changes In blackened ovals Shading, within the lines Fear, struggle. Am I ...
I have been born anew. Like Venus from the shell I awoke full and whole. Ready to face the world ...
She calls herself A survivor But she doesn't understand That surviving Isn't living. In the mirror She sees her mother's ...
A kernel of hope Lives Deep inside Protected Against the pain The struggle Grows When tended Memories ignite Nurture Reward ...
Hours per credit Eat my life Sunny days indoors Reading, writing, digesting Old brain Slow reader Applying principle To facts ...
She is beside me As I make life choices To follow my heart To believe in my dreams, My destiny. ...
Panic fills my chest Angry that I didn't find time That my life got in the way Ever present, tantalizing, ...
On the water in my canoe moments of silence and reflection thoughts of you in my life life changes because ...
Recurring patterns Down a path Of life choices Knowing but Unchanging Holding on When I should let go Hanging in ...
How often that is true That we live for another Not owning it outright In fee simple absolute for perpetuity ...
Moments, choices, paths taken And not taken For a purpose, a reason In their own season To learn, to grow ...
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