Future, after the storms (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A hope, our faith in the future after the storms the trials of our lives Christ, the spirit, God with ...
A hope, our faith in the future after the storms the trials of our lives Christ, the spirit, God with ...
In the Communion remembering the Passover the new covenant of Christ assurance in both God with us in the trials ...
At the table the cup of sacrifice the bread, the wine shared with the twelve remembered, each time, when we ...
In the garden, Gethsemane after the supper, the Passover, the betrayal, the breaking of the bread the sharing of the ...
A promise from our savior preparing a place for us to go a room in the mansion of God; something ...
In moments of trauma, the shaking of our world our ways shattered or torn the community of faith there by ...
In raising the cup the unleavened break remembering the story of this people Christ intoning the ancient rite the ordinance ...
The Christ, the son, the lamb offering his life for us God drinking from the cup climbing the cross for ...
Christ's words, anticipating trauma telling us still, to each trembling heart, "Let not your hearts be troubled" in the storms ...
The spirit, promised by Christ given to us by God Abiding with us inside of us with us all of ...
A seed of Christ planted in our hearts growing during the course of our lives There when trouble, when earthquakes ...
A place for each one promised by our loving God preparing a place for us going before us up to ...
The individual struggles the trials of our lives tremors shaking our ground in these, Christ by our side The spirit ...
So much of memory in the senses triggered both happy times and times that shake our souls Reminders in the ...
God with us, right beside us in the troubles of life along our walk upon this earth When the world ...
Her crying, her anguish so real, understanding so well Her cries in the wilderness her children not answering a nightmare ...
The sound of Rachel continuing her crying remaining in pain long after the earth became quiet after it stopped shaking ...
Like a professor explaining theoretical physics to a wide-eyed preschooler, so must it have been the divine and the human ...
Change of the outsider, the newcomer, the professor change of the insider, the old hand change of the advocate, the ...
Yes, we have far to go so far to go in this world, in this country, in the work of ...
Feeble knats Buzzing in my classroom Inane questions Blank looks On doe-like faces Frozen in time By my knowledge Unable ...
Lancaster bore him--such a little town, Such a great man. It doesn't see him often Of late years, though he ...
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all thro' the house, Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse; The ...
WHEN Mr. Apollinax visited the United States His laughter tinkled among the teacups. I thought of Fragilion, that shy figure ...
I - STARLIGHT With two bright eyes, my star, my love, Thou lookest on the stars above: Ah, would that ...
The other day I listened to a man on the radio who made uncommon common sense, 'specially since it was ...
The Lord receives his highest praise From humble minds and hearts sincere; While all the loud professor says Offends the ...
Hey, out there!â?"assistant professors, full, associates,â?"instructorsâ?"othersâ?"anyâ?" I have a sing to shay. We are assembled here in the capital city ...
THIS 1 wot ye all whom it concerns, I, Rhymer Robin, alias Burns, October twenty-third, A ne'er-to-be-forgotten day, Sae far ...
THE SUN had clos'd the winter day, The curless quat their roarin play, And hunger'd maukin taen her way, To ...
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