To Judge the Living and the Dead (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
When He comes again, it will be with the fanfare, the trumpets, the fury, the wonder that the people expected ...
When He comes again, it will be with the fanfare, the trumpets, the fury, the wonder that the people expected ...
The foreigner, the outsider again the means a lesson for the people, the disciples with Him those who could not ...
For the chosen people the people of the first covenant the covenant of blood told by God, to multiply in ...
A letter to the people, his people in exile, of acceptance to their lot, this season in exile, as willed ...
An exile in Babylon, first of the leaders, to avoid rebellion, later all of the people. A psalm of anger, ...
Before the final fall of the kingdom the home of the king, the Temple of God A message of hope, ...
Walking into the house of the skilled potter, the maker of vessels for the stuff of life for water and ...
Lamentations, petitions to God for those who lose faith, doubt doubt the hand of God, over their lives feeling lost, ...
A search on the computer for poetry with "where" in them, falling into thoughts of the question "where are you ...
Like so many who would follow the priest falling, caving, buckling to the will of the congregation, the people when ...
His wrath was cooled, set aside, by the words of the mediator the petition to spare His people the wayward ...
How soon they forget, when the watchful eye of the parent, the babysitter is turned from their gaze; how soon ...
Moses plead for mercy for the wayward children before he descended with the law he was the mediator, the go ...
Moses, on the mountain, petitioning God, once more to spare the people, the ones He saved who are turning away ...
Kairos time, not Chronos time; how hard a concept, so easily missing. We live in times with signs, like the ...
No, God spoke not with Aaron, the high priest, the appointed line of the tribes. No, God did not receive ...
Looking out, over the sink of dishes Out onto the alley, the stories Walking by my view Wondering who the ...
There was symmetry, balance in the telling of the story around the fire of the connection of the four races ...
Dear Lord, Before you were the Good Shepherd, you were the carpenter's son, a carpenter himself. We can learn much, ...
Together we are here, together we can achieve, serve the community these people, together we are more, can do more ...
A different walk now on Turtle Island, her people's name for this land of my ancestors too generations long past; ...
In Mission to the people of that simple place people of that land, roots deep in that rough scrabble eeking ...
A loving father, sad for the rebellion, the distance between himself and his children, sad for their defiance, their forgetting, ...
Hope came, in the birth of the Son to bring hope to the people, waiting for so long for the ...
Seeing is believing, so the telling goes, of one bit of truth for some of the people, most of the ...
Oh how fitting, a lectionary story caught in the summer months, hot and harsh for ripe summer fruit ripening even ...
We see the end, the exile, the fall of the Kingdom, in the judgment of God, meted out in the ...
Before I rise to start my day I felt a need to stop and pray for the men and women ...
We gathered, took time off, pondered our freedom, on the anniversary our Declaration of Independence when we dissolved the political ...
Ours is a freedom to, not a freedom from, a freedom to service others, to live according to Christ's example ...
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