Forgive Them (Raymond A. Foss Poem)
Forgive them, for they know not what they do Words of the Savior Whose birth we remember just days ago; ...
Forgive them, for they know not what they do Words of the Savior Whose birth we remember just days ago; ...
Our house, our home blessed with more than one a glass crèche, a solemn crèche, a crèche of clay waiting ...
We are waiting, expectantly for the coming of the angels, His parents, the shepherds, the animals, the Star, the Babe, ...
Dear God, I give you thanks for this day, for the days of my life so far and all the ...
It always seems, wherever I turn we are the bad guys, the ones in the way the ones asking Him ...
Signs caught my eye so much a part of the message Along with the feet marching, were the signs, "End ...
Other faiths, our traditions understanding them, spending time with them, lessons we can all learn we are walking, in their ...
The lined up on the far side the edge of the parking area, tires in the oak leaves I had ...
They were reaping the breach, the wrong they did their God The breach the worship, the communion with other Gods, ...
Reaping the Whirlwind, the story of man from the fall of Adam, the revolt in Cain and Abel, the bickering ...
A piece of her past conjured up in the haze of the burning sage, the haunting sounds of the wolf, ...
A poem a day, for the past year flowing from the keys I press, the pen, the paper, the gift ...
Like stars, he made the allusion, the metaphor of ideals that are beyond our grasp, eternally out of our reach, ...
In story after story, they didn't exactly shine with great understanding, of the mystery unfolding around them, in their midst, ...
The name of the sermon the point of the message was "Our Highest Ideal" but it was the underlying subtext ...
There is Hope in the words of my poems, your words shared with me, my fingers on the keyboard flowing ...
So hard to grapple with the folly of our choices the stubborn march to dismay, destruction the lost souls of ...
Words, words that can hurt words of wisdom, of healing, of guidance, to live our lives but The Word, now ...
It was as if the synapses were growing in my mind, as he spoke He was, God was connecting the ...
Sharing the bread with the rest of creation understanding, appreciating the connectedness the reliance one on the other all of ...
Words not rituals casual, heart-felt words telling the real story of the greatest sacrifice in all of human history finding ...
Understanding the argument5s on either side of the fight parents as parties, in the heart, the merits of the case ...
Crushed Breached Bent Rent Your car Smell of fluids Spilt, spent Cold breath Hung in the air As I searched ...
Too Young Too soon To lose a child To mourn For the innocent. Cancer, ugly stain Claims another Life Another ...
In the beginning, we were afraid we knew our nakedness biting into the flesh of the fruit of the forbidden ...
Wisdom, discernment precious gifts, a heritage, a grounding a life worth living when these are the callings of the heart ...
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