Whole salad of life (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Not just one thing all of it connected all important the whole salad of life Our faith, our work family ...
Not just one thing all of it connected all important the whole salad of life Our faith, our work family ...
In the darkness, the garden the betrayer prowling the night time running down praying, sleep heavy staking the garden the ...
Not knowing him well enough unable to call him irascible, a fire in his belly, certainly gregarious in the smile ...
Not oblique, something unclear not with words grandiose a calling to write clear and terse Poetry, beauty in the straightforward ...
I met evil, coming inside from the bright summer day on the Vineyard, so long ago His eyes full of ...
Each of these words poems, and their beauty stones into the waters given back to the sea In ripples, their ...
Within the rock, the fortress of the Lord stillness, comfort all my parts restored my mind, my spirit lifted up ...
From the Lord, my rock that place of strength, that reserve, on which I can trust Able, with him alone, ...
even when we are wet sitting in the boat the winds, the waves crashing Christ calling us to the water ...
Thinking of the walls the stones we use within these walls individual cities fortresses of stone walled off from our ...
A people separated each one of us alone believing in ourselves more than in our togetherness Forgetting the words of ...
Our lives alone, apart separately live out within these walls of stone no others can get in The psalm, the ...
Christ entering in when we answer the door allow him into our hearts Walking with us all of our days ...
Gifts of the Spirit given by God bearing fruit evident, sometimes unknown Planting seeds into the ground good soil of ...
Mindful of the voice speaking within me aware of His hand guiding words onto the page My gift, in being ...
If we let them, if we are open moments of reflection, awareness being presence, in each instance being educated by ...
Meeting Christ in the face of a stranger Meeting Christ in the face of a child grace makes such a ...
So often, in my prayers, in the poetry I am given in the words I am sharing The space between ...
The world, all that I see in winter's grip, held tight the howling winds, the blowing snow all I see ...
Within our houses the world around shut down nature bringing forth its wrath we are hunkered down the snow piling ...
The words of the poetry the love, given by God like the inner workings of the song the story of ...
not only with their voices their tongues revealed the power of Pentecost the spirit calling us to speak with their ...
in the sharing, the gospel through the spirit moving within us, speaking in words they may understand in their native ...
The divine, down from heaven walking our paths in an earthen vessel No longer spirit of flesh and blood God ...
Pausing in my praying aware of the fragrance of Christ the smell of his blood resting upon my hands His ...
Even without any talent, off-key, a joyful noise singing praises to my God Joy welling up in my heart pouring ...
All around us for each of us poured out Living water washing down raining down, filling our souls The love ...
Praying, in the quiet of my heart my clay, giving myself my heart, my all becoming a vessel worthy for ...
Around the days of our lives dancing with God simple, loving, cares somehow easier surrendering to his lead giving up ...
Ignore the limitations the world, or you, place on yourself; Make a joyful noise, even if you sing off key; ...
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