To An Orphan Child (Thomas Hardy Poem)
A Whimsey AH, child, thou art but half thy darling mother's; Hers couldst thou wholly be, My light in thee ...
A Whimsey AH, child, thou art but half thy darling mother's; Hers couldst thou wholly be, My light in thee ...
Why did you give no hint that night That quickly after the morrow's dawn, And calmly, as if indifferent quite, ...
As for Christ so for us time alone to focus on God A time for renewal to center in him ...
On the mountain top in the quiet of our room wherever we can be close set apart, away from the ...
A sense of sabbath in all of our days remembering the gift of the creator's hands all of the world ...
Our hearts, our souls, our lives needing regular renewal frequent moments in the presence of God Spending time in sabbath ...
Sabbath rest, renewal time bringing me back to the Lord stripping the cares away, the burdens of the world time ...
Walking home from school early morning still past another house a birch, a sapling, by the edge of their yard, ...
A mother's prayer for her child, for her children for healing, for grace for the pain she carries to be ...
Stepping out of the world, into the quiet of your house, oh Lord hearing your message, your call for our ...
He went away to pray sent the disciples on ahead he went, up onto the mountain apart, in private renewal ...
A little older, a little more mature not like her younger sisters that day She was with mom, up in ...
A clump of daffodils cups of bright canary atop their swaying stems rising from the gray-brown mulch green and yellow, ...
Renewal of my faith, of my beliefs of my trust in the personal relationship with the creator, the savior, the ...
Processes of the land, of the water, the air of plants, of animals, of man natural processes, those of man, ...
That sweet subtle wonderful smell of spring, of renewal, of beauty, in the tiny flowers, the bunches bundles of pristine ...
Sneakers on wires, trash in trees urban ornaments overhead drawing eyes upward away from the litter, the flotsam and jetsam ...
A mother's prayer for her child, for her children for healing, for grace for the pain she carries to be ...
Places of solace, of sanctuary, isolation, of refuge Places out alone alone in spaces places in nature by the still ...
Sharing the bread with the rest of creation understanding, appreciating the connectedness the reliance one on the other all of ...
If heaven were to do again, And on the pasture bars, I leaned to line the figures in Between the ...
Even tonight will pass into memory's oblivion, doomed, despite an ardent reunion of once estranged yet precisely matched parts, to ...
How delicious is the winning Of a kiss at love's beginning, When two mutual hearts are sighing For the knot ...
Coffee and cigarettes in a clean cafe, forsythia lit like a damp match against a thundery sky drunk on its ...
You have become a forge of snow-white fire, A crucible of molten steel, O France! Your sons are stars who ...
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