Stepping Stones – 2 (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Maybe patience perseverance in adversity staying on the path stepping stones laid to make the way easier over the space ...
Maybe patience perseverance in adversity staying on the path stepping stones laid to make the way easier over the space ...
Sweat heavy, falling like blood alone in the night in a space set apart Christ's prayer in the garden to ...
Before the screen the space for the papers where I write writing for his glory Stones before me to remind ...
Rounding the corner under the azure sky the space aglow under the thinning maple a yellow canopy rising, held in ...
To be sticky clay in the hands of the potter malleable to his touch ready for his direction Seeking his ...
Dirt and living water dust and the breath of life my vessel forming in the loving hands of God September ...
The dust of the earth living waters of our God shaped to be poured out September 3, 2010 Jeremiah 18:1-11 ...
formed by the potter from the lifeless stuff of earth alive in his hands September 3, 2010 Jeremiah 18:1-11 Jeremiah ...
Warming in his touch feeling his guiding giving to his hands to clay to the potter Ever living flesh to ...
When we puff ourselves up go our separate ways following other gods led utterly astray Forgetting our station the distance ...
Ever let me be clay never hardened to break ever pliable to your touch to the leading of your hands ...
The little patch of dirt the garden in the yard soil prepared for them the flats from the nursery in ...
Like looking inside a Faberge Like a living foundry of Hell the maw of the oven glowing orange and red ...
The shape of the wood changing under my touch turning the block the square becoming a cylinder making a balsa ...
Creating a space separation from the crowd going a short distance away from shore giving him room to cast his ...
Trying as best I can in the writings that I put down to capture the touch, the feel, the smell, ...
So often, in my prayers, in the poetry I am given in the words I am sharing The space between ...
In the space between the words the things left unsaid, not spoke aloud in the musings of our hearts deep ...
Called by the girls, to their shape starfish beyond the water's reach in the shrinking pools rocks drying in the ...
Like malleable clay warmed, cradled lovingly held in the potter's hands Our lives, our all held, ever in his care ...
Journeying, traveling far Joseph and Mary going, as they were order to David's town Bethlehem, though they were not following ...
with his act of agape love unspeakable pain did he bear knowing he had no sin in him but yet ...
at your table, at our table a space prepared for them your vulnerable children oh Lord, welcome here This table ...
Following the steps of our master our brother, our savior taking time, away, apart from other in fellowship with our ...
Space to call their own within the sacred place within the open doors, within the state of grace Our hearts ...
We each, our own dances our own way through the world coming to God so it is with others coming ...
The blood of the lamb spirit, life, eternal life spread on the lintels of our hearts marking us, a chosen ...
Placing stones end upon end each one touching another in measured rows row upon row the labyrinth coming to life ...
The wisdom goes, a time to scatter stones, a time to gather stones together This time, a time to place ...
A space, consecrated by the presence by the gathering of your people any room, any place - holy ground like ...
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