Her Gift of Presence (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A comment several weeks ago about wondering about her gifts why she wasn't good at verse or speaking in church ...
A comment several weeks ago about wondering about her gifts why she wasn't good at verse or speaking in church ...
The guidance of the word in raising up the little ones not with harsh words but with the love of ...
Not just witnesses to what we believe teachers of the word our task to spread the news the love of ...
We, in the community blessed as was Timothy our faith handed down from one generation to the next Lives as ...
At the heart of our faith the message we hand down from one generation to the other the love of ...
Caretakers, stewards workers of the master placed in the garden created by his hands Our time here limited but for ...
with eyes of faith the patriarchs and earlier the giants of Genesis seeing a distant future promises of the living ...
Not yet truly finished but completing their journey from slavery in Egypt a new people, living in the promised land ...
In our walk in the world a legacy of our past each generation following the last Eyes like our mother ...
The leader, the prophet telling their story as if to their elders remembering a shared memory telling their story in ...
In referencing the death of the king anchoring his moment, epiphany when he saw the Lord, seated on his throne ...
The world of His creation we are the servants in His garden to care for the land as he has ...
Commanded, appointed, to bear fruit to bear lasting fruit love, abiding in him in the Father, in the vine loving ...
I feel humbled, by the power of the moment the days we are in the midst of, something electric, life ...
His answer, the prophetic, the voice calling out in the wilderness He is already here, among you, living, the one ...
We, mere infants, sitting on the shoulders of saints raised by their strong hands up above the crowd so that ...
There before, those among us sitting with the saints in the sanctuary, this community of faith being with the saints, ...
A crowd of saints, witnesses, to Christ, to the need for Christ in this world Sharing his message, his love, ...
The men who have led the nation through the years and struggles, the hope and promise within the dream that ...
Lord, we bow in prayer, the prayer you taught us taught the disciples, so long ago and we affirm the ...
She was walking on the sidewalk just around the corner from home, from her place here is the city so ...
Ishmael, oh Ishmael set down the rock Isaac, oh Isaac drop your sword. For as you do, so do your ...
Twin miracles that morning in Jerusalem when Pentecost meant the birth of the church Speaking in tongues as the Spirit ...
What does it mean that his first friend was an imaginary friend? How did that fact shape his world and ...
Four books of sheep, timid, unsure followers fearful and obtuse about the incredible journey their role, these fishers of men ...
I In my beginning is my end. In succession Houses rise and fall, crumble, are extended, Are removed, destroyed, restored, ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
"And the sins of the fathers shall be visited upon the heads of the children, even unto the third and ...
The Renaissance men are aging now, having survived Industrialization's Original Sin and the Information Age flood; The need for specialization ...
Not the peace of a cease-fire not even the vision of the wolf and the lamb, but rather as in ...
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