Remembering His Promise (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the Communion remembering the Passover the new covenant of Christ assurance in both God with us in the trials ...
Theology Poems (59 Poems)
The Cup of Sacrifice (2) (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
At the table the cup of sacrifice the bread, the wine shared with the twelve remembered, each time, when we ...
The Cup of Our Sin (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In the garden, Gethsemane after the supper, the Passover, the betrayal, the breaking of the bread the sharing of the ...
A Safe Place (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A promise from our savior preparing a place for us to go a room in the mansion of God; something ...
Though Unable to Walk in Their Shoes (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In moments of trauma, the shaking of our world our ways shattered or torn the community of faith there by ...
Remembering His Faithfulness (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The Christ, the son, the lamb offering his life for us God drinking from the cup climbing the cross for ...
Remembering that Story (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
In raising the cup the unleavened break remembering the story of this people Christ intoning the ancient rite the ordinance ...
Let Not your hearts be troubled (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Christ's words, anticipating trauma telling us still, to each trembling heart, "Let not your hearts be troubled" in the storms ...
Abiding with Us (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The spirit, promised by Christ given to us by God Abiding with us inside of us with us all of ...
A Seed of Christ (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A seed of Christ planted in our hearts growing during the course of our lives There when trouble, when earthquakes ...
A caring community (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
A place for each one promised by our loving God preparing a place for us going before us up to ...
Not Just an Earthquake (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
God with us, right beside us in the troubles of life along our walk upon this earth When the world ...
The Sound of Rachel (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Her crying, her anguish so real, understanding so well Her cries in the wilderness her children not answering a nightmare ...
Remaining in Pain (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The sound of Rachel continuing her crying remaining in pain long after the earth became quiet after it stopped shaking ...
Tremors (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
The individual struggles the trials of our lives tremors shaking our ground in these, Christ by our side The spirit ...
Reminders in a Sound (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
So much of memory in the senses triggered both happy times and times that shake our souls Reminders in the ...
Praying for the Garden (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Reflecting, on our place in the garden our role in its suffering, its need for rest spending time with the ...
A Challenge to Trust (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
So much to lose, station, power, all that he was wealth, possession defining the rich man A challenge to trust ...
The Theology of Progress (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Sacrificed on the altar, the theology of progress chasing after the newest thing Sabbath rest, the trusting, the faith sleep ...
Walking Where He Walked (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Sudden epiphany, realization warming of her spirit in the recognition understanding the meaning in the feeling she felt, knowing, she ...
Copernican Dilemma (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Heresy Changing the center Of theology. My world Revolving A different orb. Rejecting A false choice Accepted on faith. Wanting ...
Repeat Performances (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
One Word ancient yet living deeper meanings in the telling The same scripture packaged and primped for different lessons each ...
From ‘The Testament of Beauty’ (Robert Seymour Bridges Poems)
'Twas at that hour of beauty when the setting sun squandereth his cloudy bed with rosy hues, to flood his ...
Dream Song 17: Muttered Henry:â?”Lord of matter, thus (John Berryman Poem)
Muttered Henry:â?"Lord of matter, thus: upon some more unquiet spirit knock, my madnesses have cease. All the quarter astonishes a ...
Bishop Blougram’s Apology (Robert Browning Poems)
NO more wine? then we'll push back chairs and talk. A final glass for me, though: cool, i' faith! We ...
Song of the Broad-Axe. (Walt Whitman Poems)
1 WEAPON, shapely, naked, wan! Head from the mother's bowels drawn! Wooded flesh and metal bone! limb only one, and ...
Paradise Lost: Book 05 (John Milton Poems)
Now Morn, her rosy steps in the eastern clime Advancing, sowed the earth with orient pearl, When Adam waked, so ...
A Poem For the End of the Century (Czeslaw Milosz Poems)
When everything was fine And the notion of sin had vanished And the earth was ready In universal peace To ...
If (Yahia Lababidi Poems)
If there were more than one of me I'd shave my head and grow my beard I'd be a Doctor ...