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Sunday, December 16, 2007

Always

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Three years, since that snow covered morning when you warmed my heart, filling me with joy Saying the words of scripture, of devotion, of ho...
Saturday, December 15, 2007

Thy Will be Done

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We pray that Thy will, oh Lord will be done, a prayer for the world for the world for all time, to be the heaven on earth Thy kingdom here o...

Hallowed be Thy name

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Hallowed be Thy name, Father God, author of all that was and is and will be of the here and now, of the future that is yet to be author, cre...

A Flotilla of Notes in a Bottle

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Each poem, each post, each email send out into the ether, the internet, the realm of cyberspace, each one a note, a prayer, a question, a th...

Holy Prophets

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Like Isaiah, John in the river, Jesus, the Christ, we are to be holy prophets sharing the Good News to all the people, all the captives, all...
Thursday, December 13, 2007

Snow Colored

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The sky, the air, everything, everywhere I look not a fog, a filter, a screen, a white veneer lowering, darkening, all before the first flak...

Daily Bread – 1

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Lord, we bow in prayer, the prayer you taught us taught the disciples, so long ago and we affirm the faith we share with those peoples in th...

Thy Will

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Thy Will be done here, now, in this place this creation, this earth This place where you have birthed me where we share this space together ...

Meditations

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Devotions, reading the word every day, messages for me, if I will listen, pay attention words written for me, for instruction, reflection, t...

First Born

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First Born of the creation, of the resurrection of the dead at the beginning, someone to share the wonders of the creation our Savior. Timel...

Oaks

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After the rains, the cold heavy fall rains, there was a different forest, a change shades of brown, of yellow, the oaks, birches, the duller...
Wednesday, December 12, 2007

Black Ice

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What was the weather forecast, what did they say? Black ice? Words that harken back, bring me to a moment of sadness, of loss Seeing you...

Amethyst

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Haunting, warming color amethyst glass, showing itself out of the dirt at the bottle dump Sitting pristine in the corner cabinet catching th...

Cemetery Stones

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Tactile memories in the cemetery stones visual reflections of the times the ages in which the country knew imagery of hell, of heaven, of li...

Snail Tracks

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Down by the water’s edge in the space between the tides tiny little roads for one the furrowed rows meandering to the sea of the snails cast...

Freshly turned soil

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Something about the forty something temperature the warm rain yesterday, the melting snow and ice made my mind wander to springtime once mor...

Blue Hands

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Laughter, bright holy laughter preceded the blur of blue, running down the church’s hallway hands held high, blue past the wrists, barging t...

Cobalt Blue

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For some it was depression glass, others emerald, or Tiffany’s But for her it was the rich, dark shimmering deep cobalt blue Catching her ey...

At the Altar Rail

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After the concerns, the celebrations the pastors moved to the altar rail to lead us in prayer A small smiling face looked my way, asking for...
Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Writers Therapy

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If you get a chance, check out the site, Writer's Therapy - http://writerstherapy.blogspot.com/ . I think it is well worth a visit.
Monday, December 10, 2007

An Altar Call

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Stepping out of your pew out of our assigned seating moved by the message, to step out in faith out of our comfort zone and kneel at the rai...
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Hope in the Desert

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There is hope in the desert the long suffering of the people of God hope in the promise of rain, of reconciliation of being back on the path...

Uncomfortable Imagery

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The pastor knitted imagery that didn’t go quite together that were a bit incongruous, a bit distinct images of the word, “uncomfortable” ...
Sunday, December 09, 2007

Let this be the Peaceable Kingdom

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The predator will lie down with the prey all will eat the grass, all will be at peace so the words of the prophet foretell a time when the w...
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Go to the Stable

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We, like the shepherds, the wise men, the father and mother, go to the stable each year, at this time, to be reminded to journey with them t...

Come to the Stable

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Come to the stable you pilgrims you believers, needing to be reborn needing to be affirmed in your faith needing this advent season, needing...

Life in the Shoot

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There was life in the shoot the shoot of Jesse growing up out of the root the child, the Son was born, we were reborn when the shoot of Jess...

A Dormant Stump

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for generations, for centuries the stump lay dormant seemingly dead to outside observers But God's promise to Isaiah, to Israel was livi...
Saturday, December 08, 2007

Advent

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A season of waiting, of preparation for the baby boy Deity brought to a manger bed Voices of angels filled the heavens Every room was taken,...

In the Northern Wood

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Camera and snowshoes, head down, focused on the little things, the tracks in the layered crust of snow, ice and snow really the tunnels ...

Changing the Wind

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A groundswell of justice, of caring comes from changing the winds giving new direction for the weathervanes politicians with their wet fi...