As I am poured out I am filled (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Becoming a servant your vessel mad empty turning from the world emptying myself made ready for the outpouring of your ...
Becoming a servant your vessel mad empty turning from the world emptying myself made ready for the outpouring of your ...
Washed by his tears, the sweat of his years walking the earth as a man covered with the dust of ...
Not really raining as such dampness all around wet this morning the mist heavy in the air greens richer by ...
So much of God's provision that which we truly need coming from an unplanned direction while we are praying for ...
a seed planted through faith planted the good soil of our hearts watered by fellowship the shining light of the ...
All around us for each of us poured out Living water washing down raining down, filling our souls The love ...
Like a wildfire, fast moving brush fire the tongues of fire, the spirit rushing through their midst, touching, changing each ...
Life returned, in our little garden the little nurtured space by our back door, Fenced and planted the bulbs in ...
And so was the transference, the owning the claiming of the death of the innocent passed from the denial of ...
Like Manna raining down from heaven so too the smelly fish flakes fall onto the open mouths of the tropical ...
Wet dull brown oak leaves red maple, yellow birch, fell in showers, amidst the big secondary rain drops under the ...
A poem a day, for the past year flowing from the keys I press, the pen, the paper, the gift ...
It was raining when they awoke hear it tapping on the air conditioner on the bulkhead below the kitchen window ...
A governor it was proclaimed this time, When all who would come seeking in New Hampshire Ancestral memories might come ...
I'll tell you an old-fashioned story That Grandfather used to relate, Of a joiner and building contractor; 'Is name, it ...
I wake and hearing it raining. Were I dead, what would I give Lazily to lie here, Like this, and ...
Now in the oak the sap of life is welling, Tho' to the bough the rusty leafage clings; Now on ...
Somebody please explain, can you help me understand; I've watched the weather radar creep its colours on the screen and ...
The First Voice HE trilled a carol fresh and free, He laughed aloud for very glee: There came a breeze ...
I woke up, it was the house where I was born. It was raining softly in all the rooms, I ...
THE HUNCHBACK TROUT The creek was made narrow by little green trees that grew too close together. The creek was ...
WORSEWICK Worsewick Hot Springs was nothing fancy. Somebody put some boards across the creek. That was it. The boards dammed ...
I don't know what it is, but I distrust myself when I start to like a girl a lot. It ...
I don't care how God-damn smart these guys are: I'm bored. It's been raining like hell all day long and ...
Think of the storm roaming the sky uneasily like a dog looking for a place to sleep in, listen to ...
I search for love and find my soul With you, my love, I am whole And the mystic love that ...
I miss you too. Something old is broken, nobody's in hell. Sometimes I kiss strangers, sometimes no one speaks. Today ...
This is the house. On one side there is darkness, On one side there is light. Into the darkness you ...
Well,-it was two days after my husband died- Two days! And the earth still raw above him. And I was ...
When I knew, it was raining. Winter in decline. I was tired. You in your soaked shirt diffused into the ...
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