In the Garden with Jesus (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
We each can be Mary coming to believe walking with risen Savior when we come to believe Hearing our master ...
We each can be Mary coming to believe walking with risen Savior when we come to believe Hearing our master ...
A sign, an indictment an offering, a limit the sign on the highway an opening, for others, for us The ...
Bound up in the moment the washing of the feet something so powerful their master at their feet We know ...
With Christ in the Garden the morning of resurrection alone with the Savior with the risen Christ Pausing in the ...
Cleansed of the dust focused on the Christ washed by our master touched by his love Breathe first preparing for ...
In the garden with him blinded by my sadness unable to see to recognize the Christ Seeing Christ when he ...
In the garden with him blinded by my sadness unable to see to recognize the Christ Seeing Christ when he ...
Something so wrong I understand Peter the master washing their feet humbly, as a servant Their world upside down before ...
God's love Tangible at the table of Christ the one who washed their feet filled with the bread and cup ...
All are welcome, come, everyone who is thirsty the living God calls to quench our thirst living water to heal ...
Life sustaining life giving water come and drink all who are thirsty empty yourself that you would be filled a ...
In the early morning struggling, in despair in the garden alone finding my Savior there calling to me ever showing ...
The man, humble towel around his waist coming to them, seated to humbly wash their feet The servant master the ...
In the mirror of time the prism of justice the sun shining upon us cutting through the darkness oppression and ...
A prayer in the community a new heart, if it be God's will a new hope, in his hands still ...
Different ways to sense the presence of God to be fed, life flavors of the bread offered by God to ...
Rising from the pen away from the pigs convicted of our sin wanting to live In the pit of that ...
Convicted of our sins open in our grief feeling the hurt we cause our Savior to the cross Exposed in ...
The epiphany of grace newly comfortable in truth speaking words of life yet not fully in rebirth Caught in between ...
There in the foreign land mired in the mud his convicting moment aware of his sin Knowing what he had ...
In an awkward place vulnerable, honest our faith, our words, our struggles exposed and raw not yet at ease at ...
Convicted yet hurting aware of our guilt the miry clay of our existence before our rebirth Needing Christ beside us ...
In turning from ourselves accepting his grace heeding God's call yet troubled in our souls Between old life and new ...
Unrecognizable as our old selves like Christ for Mary in the garden after his resurrection when we confess our sin ...
Trudging, in between a journey renewed living faithful yet going slow stuck in between a mud season of sorts between ...
Between our repentance and walking in rebirth drenched in conviction slogging in the mud Turning from the world heading toward ...
Quickly coming, the curtains of white falling so heavy as the night gives way to bright falling, falling in sheets, ...
Like God waiting sitting in the hallway watching their faces parents hurting their emotions exposed raw Grieving in their rebellion ...
Working in God's plan focused, head down Ignoring the wind the callings of the world Focused on Christ the living ...
The sadness heavy hanging down on her a lead cloak draped over her frame Hope turned to sadness weighing her ...
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