While in Prayer (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In prayer, Jesus was touched by the physical manifestation of the Spirit of God, the Holy Spirit the other end ...
In prayer, Jesus was touched by the physical manifestation of the Spirit of God, the Holy Spirit the other end ...
"The Jordan River is muddy and cold, chills the body but not the soul", or so said our songs in ...
The instant, the moment, the second he was baptized, touched by the spirit, he began, using the gifts, he had ...
A man of power, without control an inquisitor questioned proconsul rebuked, challenged, An innocent king, brought before him, without stain, ...
We heard a story, a very personal, very public story of the friend who died, the friends who didn't understand ...
Signs caught my eye so much a part of the message Along with the feet marching, were the signs, "End ...
She raised words of actions calls to action, to not stand in the way; but to enable, to embolden, to ...
The Pastor was right about the error, the missed point of the scripture in the speech of the firebrand, the ...
The name of the sermon the point of the message was "Our Highest Ideal" but it was the underlying subtext ...
Prayers for peace rose up in many tongues from the congregation gathered round a new pole hewn by parishioner hands ...
Metaphors, images, concepts, pictures thoughts welled up spilled over washed over me from her words his words From the pulpit, ...
A small sacred, holy space cloistered in the edge of the woods a place for reflection, meditation for fellowship and ...
He rose to speak of not one but the dance of two kings two men of different moment different weight ...
D-Day and The Fourth Bookends of a month In the life of the Nation The death of a President Reminders ...
Oh it will be wonderful At the end of the age For those who believe To see that heavenly place ...
Words of heart and hope shared and pondered as brothers and sisters in praise and prayer tonight Our church owning ...
Like the Magi, We are each on the journey a quest for the king Ourselves the treasure, the metal, the ...
A prayer hidden and silent Stones submerged by winter's blanket Covered and cold beneath the grip of frost If they ...
In His presence, at His feet longing to hear the master speak Aware of the power, authority, the words of ...
When the evening darkens and the day cools and the stars flicker to light I sat on the blanket with ...
Says Tom to Jack, 'tis very odd, These representatives of God, In color, way of life and evil, Should be ...
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