One life, all we have
all each one given
the shadow of a life
that which is left behind
Some forgotten
some remembered
some a moment of time
some even more fleeting
Live as if this is the last
and that they will remember your dreams
the choices we each make
the lives which we touch
The way we walk in this life
the legacy that we leave behind us
This is the mark we leave
the shadow of our lives
the ripples in the water
shadows in the sands of time
October 6, 2011
The death of Steve Jobs
http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=243405429044126&set=o.149289703122&type=1&theater
http://www.apple.com/stevejobs/
obituary of Aaron Jamison
http://www.registerguard.com/web/updates/26979568-55/jamison-aaron-springfield-cancer-guard.html.csp
and the poems, “Unsung Heroes”
and “Leaving a Mark”
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Unsung Heroes
In the footnotes, end notes
bits of history
in the details
the forgotten moments
in unsung heroes of time
who left a mark
maybe separated, removed
the one who started the snowball
rolling down the hills
behind the scene, encouraging
germs on an idea
those whom we have forgotten
unsung heroes in time
October 4, 2011
Live in Keene with Dayton Duncan
http://www.nhpr.org/live-keene-dayton-duncan
The Exchange
http://www.nhpr.org/exchange
=================
Leaving a Mark
What if when we die
we get to see
to have our own cinema
sitting at God’s feet
our film, our journey
the Wonderful Life we led
what if we were able
to see the ripples we left
what if we read in the book of our life
all the lives we changed
not just those in the first person
not just face to face
what if the concentric circles
their descendants in time
all who were touched by our lives
were written there as well
What would that story be like
how thick would that book be
for someone so giving, so richly blessed,
someone who gave of themselves
to show others beauty
sharing a laugh or three
offering comfort in their pain
choosing joy instead
How many pages would there be
how many lives changed
for someone to see in paradise
sitting at God’s feet
how much laughter, joy
pouring from the heart of God
welcoming someone such as he
into the courts of eternity.
October 3, 2011
written about Aaron Jamison
http://www.facebook.com/judasforgiven
http://judasforgiven.blogspot.com/
http://main.acsevents.org/goto/choosejoy
http://amzn.com/w/286JOQLNRZ2M0
He identified his religion as Christianity, but then added
"Judge Christianity by Christ... not by Christians."
see article by his mother, Jan Coffman Jamison
http://www.facebook.com/janray
of September 30, 2011
Crossroads
http://jan-auntiejan.blogspot.com/2011/09/crossroads.html?spref=fb
and see article by his wife, Kristin Foss Jamison
http://www.facebook.com/blessedsongbird
of October 1, 2011
http://kristinjamison.blogspot.com/2011/10/extreme-makeover-god-edition.html?spref=fb
and my conversation October 2, 2011
with Kristin’s mom, Ruth Foss
http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1656220806
All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage.
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Thursday, October 06, 2011
The Shadow of A Life
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