A tremor, a quiver, a vibration
a transfer of energy, of power
an act of faith, of healing
He sensed her touch,
touching only his clothes;
but he felt it none the less
even in the bustling throng,
the jostling crowd
A touch, a prayer, healing
He paused, to find her,
to give her words of comfort
to acknowledge her faith
A living priest, making her clean
making her whole
June 23, 2008
Mark 5:21-43 and
Upper Room devotional for June 16, 2008
http://www.upperroom.org/Devotional/default.asp?month=6&day=16&year=2008&x=107&y=6
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
A Tremor
Labels:
christian poems,
christian poetry,
Concord NH,
creator,
Faith,
faith poetry,
giving,
God,
gospel,
hope,
in the crowd,
Jesus,
June,
king,
Links,
Mark,
Mark 5,
New Hampshire,
poem,
poetry,
Poetry Where You Live,
power,
praise poems,
praise poetry,
prayer,
Raymond A. Foss,
religious poetry,
senses,
sharing,
touch,
United Methodist,
Upper Room
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment