Like Strands of Silver (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Like arms of gray like strands of silver braided, and twisting rising from the ground The bodies of the supple ...
Like arms of gray like strands of silver braided, and twisting rising from the ground The bodies of the supple ...
Lord, we pray for your presence your voice speaking shouting to us, sleeping that we would arise Awaken us now ...
The sky alive coming to life the brightening so quickly the darkness to light Hope in this morning for a ...
Gently held as if in their arms before their own dying gracefully to the ground One of their brethren much ...
Oh how grand watching the breezes the yellow of the maple before the azure dome more of the sky showing ...
The foliage of autumn the leaves in their turning before their dying more alive than most So many going moping ...
Would that we in the season of autumn before the slumber of winter and the rebirth in new life that ...
Wondering for a moment looking out my window the moment of grace when love may step in joy in dying ...
The lift of the breeze pushing against the leaf the water of the dew pulling at its edge The stem ...
The morning uncertain not sure of its emotion in the grip of the shadows darkness all around waking late this ...
The maple yellow the leaves now falling the dew creating the tipping point encouraged by the breeze Yellow before the ...
Ablaze this morning looking out my window the sun coming down burning off the clouds the roadway beyond through the ...
In reds and yellows in greens and orange God sharing autumn with us in the colors of the leaves So ...
The skin of the lake sliced not quite silently the fiberglass keel cutting the waves yet almost still after midnight ...
Christ confident, waking the sleeping disciples greeting the betrayer and the guard who came to hold him to bring him ...
While Christ prayed the disciples, their eyes heavy sleeping in the garden even though the master said to stay awake ...
In the darkness, the garden the betrayer prowling the night time running down praying, sleep heavy staking the garden the ...
His faith being tested trust in God sweat falling heavy like blood splattering on the ground Christ, the disciples sleeping, ...
An early start back by her side hearing the good news she was going home today Packing her things Bringing ...
Resting in faith at the master's feet not miles to go, sleep at the creator's command Already home, in communion ...
The winds howling, the waves crashing into to the boat a storm on the sea fear within their hearts The ...
Funny to watch her, a burst of energy moving from her chair, from our chatting getting up, going in, to ...
A tree beside the stream roots in living water drinking in the word of God the life giving waters flowing ...
Words of the psalmist, a prayer for peace so easy to eat the bread of anxious toil our lives judged ...
A white young paw, an orange tiger arm reaching, squeezed, under the bedroom door resting on the pile carpet, gently ...
The Lord, standing there, right beside him in the night calling him, waiting for his response Speak, for your servant ...
We got up a little later than normal, sleeping in on a cloudy Saturday A knock at the door, help ...
Waking, stretching casting off sleep, cocoon of its slumber awakening to the dawn of spring, new life in the fresh ...
in the early morning fog the bible verses ooze into my subconscious bleed their message into my soul bypassing my ...
A summer, long ago a different sleepover, out under the stars, in the Berkshire woods when summer camp meant the ...
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