Starting to Serve (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In that moment in the Jordan the king, anointed by the Spirit starting to serve, as he was led to ...
In that moment in the Jordan the king, anointed by the Spirit starting to serve, as he was led to ...
For thirty years unknown, undocumented their lives growing up, into manhood each with a destiny, each at the River the ...
Her prayers, questions for the creator the unseen power, sitting still, staring at the clouds watching for a sign, talking ...
with her needle, her thread making tunics, other clothes for the widows, the poor serving, using her gifts her ordinary ...
She gained new sight new eyes, seeing the poor through eyes opened by Christ his message revealing the least of ...
By the Spirit emboldened, changed, metamorphosed out of their cocoon, their infancy out of their room, into the light Sharing ...
words, simple, true, few saying so much with so few revealing our souls September 6, 2008 (Raymond A. Foss)
Weathered gray, sparse even the living limbs skeletal pines, evergreens stripped of excess no pretense, essentials only exposed at the ...
Seeing the risen Lord in their midst joining them in secret in their locked room revealing his resurrection to the ...
Jesus wept, for the friend who died, he let die, the friend, who was to be an example, a proof ...
At the table He gathered with his disciples, with friends, with the lost, the last, the least, the sinners too ...
God's will, God's time, God's answer to our prayers, to our petitions, that is the hard part, the part where ...
By a star was the Lord revealed his birthplace marked, light shone on the babe from a star, leading the ...
Other names from other scripture bended with the letter to the Colossians revealing a more human picture the man who ...
Always precise Revealing himself Tough to do Hero of my youth Unique man Remembered always February 20, 2007 20:01 (Raymond ...
All it takes is faith, real faith and there is no darkness, no fear in the coming judgment, the winnowing ...
I THE WINTER evening settles down With smell of steaks in passageways. Six o'clock. The burnt-out ends of smoky days. ...
This house which is lived in resounds with the chorus of voices bound in the press of its generous, unconcealed ...
The mystery of a smile that glows within your eyes and is framed in an innocent countenance passes not unheeded. ...
Colours in lamplight are previews, scarcely eschewed as wave-length turbulence tuned to closeness and friendship. Colours in firelight are skin-warmed ...
Bhaskar Roy Barman The scene lacked for the manifestation characteristic of a scene. though the scene was promised a revealing ...
I love the silent hour of night, For blissful dreams may then arise, Revealing to my charmed sight What may ...
ARRANGING long-locked drawers and shelves Of cabinets, shut up for years, What a strange task we've set ourselves ! How ...
Often rebuked, yet always back returning To those first feelings that were born with me, And leaving busy chase of ...
Young Mary, loitering once her garden way, Felt a warm splendour grow in the April day, As wine that blushes ...
Just when I thought there wasn't room enough for another thought in my head, I had this great idea-- call ...
'Not by the justice that my father spurn'd, Not for the thousands whom my father slew, Altars unfed and temples ...
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