Saturday, August 15, 2009

Looking Down

Looking down,
my dirty hands,
dust of the stones
gathered and placed
labyrinth stones
dividing the rows
the grime of the lawn,
mown and cut
finishing the rows
seeing the idea
a place of prayer
the labyrinth coming alive



August 15, 2009
Ecclesiastes 3:5
building prayer labyrinth
in our yard

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 19,900+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

At the Water’s Edge

At the water’s edge
the tides licking at the stones,
the rocks, shells, the sand
lessons of the sermon
real, present, immediate
Starfish, cast by the tides,
hanging tight, held to the rocks
the marginal land
between the air and the water
Choosing, acting
to return them to the sea
to send the wayward back into the waters
life and death
at the water’s edge


August 15, 2009
Psalm 92:1-4
Isaiah 43:18-21
Luke 12:54-56
and sermon, “The View from Seven Decades:
The Power and Danger of Paradigms”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson
Suncook United Methodist Church
July 19, 2009
and
Psalm 100
Luke 4:16-21
Isaiah 43:1-3a
Isaiah 43:18-21
and sermon, “The Power of Vision”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
including, The Star Thrower Story by Joel Barker,
inspired by the writing of Loren Eiseley,
Suncook United Methodist Church
July 26, 2009
and
visit on August 6, 2009
to Beavertail Lighthouse
and rocks below
Jamestown, Rhode Island
www.beavertaillight.org

In the Darkness

In the darkness
the world around us
His light shining
in the work
of his disciples’ lives
His light shining
burning within us
shining only
when we act in His name
going into the darkness
hope for His people
gathering all
for the harvest home
Shining in the darkness
a light to the world
His light shining
within each believer’s heart


August 15, 2009
Posting by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
August 15, 2009
on picture of VBS 2009 – Camp E.D.G.E.,
Day 2 - Trek to Bethlehem,
“The star still shines bright in you and in me!
Show your light to the world...don't hide it
under a bushel but let it shine bright,
illuminating the world around you!
God has made you a shining star
to shine bright in a world of darkness
needing to be illuminated!”

His Light

The light within us
shining through our lives
our words
our actions
His light shining
in all we do
while we are yoked to him
following his guidance
his footsteps beside us
walking with us
on our journey of faith
Let His light shine!


August 15, 2009
Posting by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
August 15, 2009
on picture of VBS 2009 – Camp E.D.G.E.,
Day 2 - Trek to Bethlehem,
“The star still shines bright in you and in me!
Show your light to the world...don't hide it
under a bushel but let it shine bright,
illuminating the world around you!
God has made you a shining star
to shine bright in a world of darkness
needing to be illuminated!”

Show Your Light

His light, shining within you
his Spirit guiding your steps
His voice, if we choose to hear
living within our hearts
Show your light
to the world
bring your joy, your hope
your belief in his grace
to the ends of the earth


August 15, 2009
Posting by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
August 15, 2009
on picture of VBS 2009 – Camp E.D.G.E.,
Day 2 - Trek to Bethlehem,
“The star still shines bright in you and in me!
Show your light to the world...don't hide it
under a bushel but let it shine bright,
illuminating the world around you!
God has made you a shining star
to shine bright in a world of darkness
needing to be illuminated!”

The Same Light

That same bright star
shining in our hearts
high up in heaven
his star, the star of the savior
the light of God
for you and for me
shining within us
in the indwelling spirit
Let your light shine!


August 15, 2009
Posting by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
August 15, 2009
on picture of VBS 2009 – Camp E.D.G.E.,
Day 2 - Trek to Bethlehem,
“The star still shines bright in you and in me!
Show your light to the world...don't hide it
under a bushel but let it shine bright,
illuminating the world around you!
God has made you a shining star
to shine bright in a world of darkness
needing to be illuminated!”

Walking Because They Do

In groups large, small,
to share a few hours, a few dollars
to walk, as they must, for food, for water
for solidarity with our brothers, our sisters
around the world, who need to walk
for the essentials of life
Out of our abundance, emulating them,
walking as they do, to understand
to lift them up, to provide for their needs
to be, for a few minutes,
our neighbor's keeper

August 15, 2009
Walking Because They Do – Blog Action Day – Facebook version
October 11, 2008
Walking With Them – Blog Action Day
October 11, 2008
Walking Because They Do – Blog Action Day http://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2008/10/walking-because-they-do.html
Communities Responding to Overcome Poverty (CROP) Walk,
Concord, NH
October 15, 2008
Blog Action Day, poverty
&
edited October 16, 2014
Out of Our Abundance – Blog Action Day – v2
October 11, 2008
Out of Our Abundance – Blog Action Day
November 18, 2007 and November 20, 2007 8:55am
Out of Our Abundance
Luke 20:45-21:4
The scribe and the widow’s offering
part of the sermon, “The Widow’s Might”,
by the Reverend Peter Hey
Wesley United Methodist Church,
Concord, NH, November 18, 2007
October 15, 2008
Blog Action Day, poverty


All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 35,610+ of my poems at www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Walking With Them

Choosing to walk, six-mile course
beautiful, brilliant fall afternoon
Very different than the daily struggle,
walking they do, to find food, water
walking in poverty, they have no choice.
But we, even in our abundance, trying, in a small way
walking with them, to remember them,
to reach out our hands, in love, in faith
to try, in this small way to help them
walking because they must

August 15, 2009 – Facebook version
10/12/08
http://www.churchworldservice.org/CROP/
Communities Responding to Overcome Poverty (CROP) Walk,
Concord, NH, 10/11/08
October 15, 2008
Blog Action Day, poverty

A Burgundy Bramble

A vine, a burgundy bramble
blackberry bushes, tall, in the fall sun
shiny burgundy, yellow, green leaves
standing tall, as if for our pleasure
a visual gift from the creator
walking on the path
walking because they walk
sharing just a moment of insight
graced by the beauty of a fall day,
a walk through the fields
by a burgundy bramble
shimmering in the sun
the gift, a bright blue sky

August 15, 2009
A Burgundy Bramble – Blog Action Day – Facebook version
October 11, 2008
A Burgundy Bramble – Blog Action Day
Communities Responding to Overcome Poverty (CROP) Walk,
Concord, NH
10/15/08
Blog Action Day, poverty

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, 2013, 2014, 2015. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 38,480+ of my poems at www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Friday, August 14, 2009

Raising the Colors

Running to court, a quick filing
before racing to the office,
a swallow of coffee, gathering papers
another hearing, another court
Between these, the motion of the day
Stopping, pausing, watching
standing still, reverent
the raising of the colors
a moment of reflection
caught in the bright morning sun
time standing still
grateful for where I stand


August 14, 2009
8:03 AM; watching the raising of the US and POW/MIA flags
Hooksett Family Division Court
Hooksett, NH
In the park, across from the court is a sign with the name,
Rene Gagnon, the Hooksett resident
who helped raise the flag at Iwo Jima
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rene_Gagnon

Focused on the Cross

off center, leading upward
in quietude, into prayer
time for contemplation
focused on the cross
walking in prayer
courses of the labyrinth
steps repeated
pictured in my mind
the cross always there
your love evident
mindfulness of your gift
focused on your cross



August 13, 2009 and August 14, 2009
Ecclesiastes 3:5
building prayer labyrinth
in our yard


All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 19,900+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Centered on the Cross

Centered on the cross
The labyrinth changed
a birch cross,
placed within the rows
drawing us in,
a touchstone, a guidepost

Each stone, each step
leading to your sacrifice
adding something, reverence
setting this space
more fully apart
no longer part of the yard alone
sanctuary too
Holy ground
Centered on the cross



August 13, 2009 and August 14, 2009
Ecclesiastes 3:5
building prayer labyrinth
in our yard


All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 19,900+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

The Silent Sermon - received via email on 8/6/09

A member of a certain church, who previously had been attending services re gularly, stopped going. After a few weeks, the preacher decided to visit hi m.

It was a chilly evening... The preacher found the man at home alone, sittin g before a blazing fire... Guessing the reason for his preachers visit, the
man welcomed him, led him to a comfortable chair near the fireplace and wa ited..

The preacher made himself at home but said nothing. In the grave silence, h e contemplated the dance of the flames around the burning logs. After some minutes, the preacher took the fire tongs, carefully picked up a brightly b urning ember and placed it to one side of the hearth all alone then he sat back in his chair, still silent.

The host watched all this in quiet contemplation. As the one lone ember's f lame flickered and diminished, there was a momentary glow and then its fire
was no more.. Soon it was cold and dead.

Not a word had been spoken since the initial greeting. The preacher glanced
at his watch and realized it was time to leave. He slowly stood up, picked
up the cold, dead ember and placed it back in the middle of the fire. Imme diately it began to glow,once more with the light and warmth of the burning
coals around it..

As the preacher reached the door to leave, his host said with a tear runnin g down his cheek, 'Thank you so much for your visit and especially for the fiery sermon. I shall be back in church next Sunday.'

We live in a world today, which tries to say too much with too little. Cons equently, few listen. Sometimes the best sermons are the ones left unspoken .

The Lord is my Shepherd ----- that's aRelationship!

I shall not want ----- that's Supply!

He maketh me to lie down in green pastures ----that's Rest!

He leadeth me beside the still waters -----that's Refreshment!

He restoreth my soul ----- that's Healing!

He leadeth me in the paths of righteousness --that's Guidance !

For His name sake ----- that's Purpose!

Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death--that's Test ing!

I will fear no evil ----- that's Protection!

For Thou art with me ----- that'sFaithfulness!

Thy rod and Thy staff they comfort me -----that's Discipline!

Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies------that' s Hope!

Thou annointest my head with oil ----- that'sConsecration!

My cup runneth over ----- that's Abundance!

Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life----that's Blessing!

And I will dwell in the house of t he Lord -----that's Security!

Forever ----- that's Eternity!

Face it, God is crazy about you!

What is most valuable is not what we have in our lives, but WHO we have i n our lives.

Honor, Respect, and Fear

Honor, respect, and fear
shades of meaning
to understand the first step
the beginning of wisdom

Always present, all powerful
creator of the universe
listening to each of our cries
doing what is good

Awesome the thought
the creator’s power
His presence in our lives
reaching down from the heights
lifting us up.


August 13, 2009
Psalm 111:10
Psalm 111
Upper Room Disciplines 2009
for August 13, 2009
New Revised Standard Version:
“The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom;
all those who practice it have a good understanding.
His praise endures forever.”
New Century Version
“Wisdom begins with respect for the Lord;
those who obey his orders have good understanding.
He should be praised forever.”
and Alive Now Daily Reflection
for August 12, 2009
http://alivenow.upperroom.org/daily-reflections/daily-reflections-for-august-10-16/
and see
----
The Beginning of Wisdom

In the beginning, we were afraid
we knew our nakedness
biting into the flesh of the fruit
of the forbidden tree

The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom
the psalmist wrote, oh so long ago
We forget so often
forget He is a jealous God
forget our weakness without him
walk in our own paths
for a separate false idol
graven images and temporal pleasures
Opportunities of epiphany lost
in our self-reliance

Cleave to the Lord
follow his commands
love one another
share in the Good News
Hear His still voice
burning within you now


July 1, 2006 7:50am
Psalm 111:10

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Fear of the Lord

Not our equal
merely in his image
a pale copy, feet of clay
dust into whom
you alone breathe life

Fear of the Lord
your awesome power
to judge, to love
You alone offering
salvation, redemption

I fall at your feet
begging for forgiveness
choosing to be a slave
you the Master of all.
a righteous fear in my heart.


August 12, 2009
Psalm 111:10
New Revised Standard Version:
“The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom;
all those who practice it have a good understanding.
His praise endures forever.”
New Century Version
“Wisdom begins with respect for the Lord;
those who obey his orders have good understanding.
He should be praised forever.”
and Alive Now Daily Reflection
for August 12, 2009
http://alivenow.upperroom.org/daily-reflections/daily-reflections-for-august-10-16/
and see
----
The Beginning of Wisdom

In the beginning, we were afraid
we knew our nakedness
biting into the flesh of the fruit
of the forbidden tree

The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom
the psalmist wrote, oh so long ago
We forget so often
forget He is a jealous God
forget our weakness without him
walk in our own paths
for a separate false idol
graven images and temporal pleasures
Opportunities of epiphany lost
in our self-reliance

Cleave to the Lord
follow his commands
love one another
share in the Good News
Hear His still voice
burning within you now


July 1, 2006 7:50am
Psalm 111:10

The Wisdom in Fear

Understanding, from the beginning
awe and respect, aware
our distance from you
humbling ourselves
wisdom in fear
before you Creator
beyond our imagination
you before all
above everything
in heaven and below
the fear of the Lord
knowing my place
dust under your feet
clay in your hands
almighty God.


August 12, 2009
Psalm 111:10
New Revised Standard Version:
“The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom;
all those who practice it have a good understanding.
His praise endures forever.”
New Century Version
“Wisdom begins with respect for the Lord;
those who obey his orders have good understanding.
He should be praised forever.”
and Alive Now Daily Reflection
for August 12, 2009
http://alivenow.upperroom.org/daily-reflections/daily-reflections-for-august-10-16/
and see
----
The Beginning of Wisdom

In the beginning, we were afraid
we knew our nakedness
biting into the flesh of the fruit
of the forbidden tree

The fear of the Lord is the beginning of wisdom
the psalmist wrote, oh so long ago
We forget so often
forget He is a jealous God
forget our weakness without him
walk in our own paths
for a separate false idol
graven images and temporal pleasures
Opportunities of epiphany lost
in our self-reliance

Cleave to the Lord
follow his commands
love one another
share in the Good News
Hear His still voice
burning within you now


July 1, 2006 7:50am
Psalm 111:10

A Cross in the Labyrinth






All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 19,900+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

Holy Clay

Dust, given life by the creator
clay, held to the earth
Holy, divine, in the image of God
stuff of greater worth
very good indeed


August 11, 2009 and August 12, 2009
Genesis 1:27
and “Daily Mediations: On Golden Texts of the Bible”,
by Henry Gariepy

IMAGINE

Ignore the limitations the world, or you, place on yourself;
Make a joyful noise, even if you sing off key;
Act as Chris’s followers in the world;
Go where you are sent;
Invite others into the family of God;
Name your dreams and strive to fulfill them; and then
Enter into His gates with praise.


August 11, 2009
Alive Now Daily Reflection
for August 11, 2009
“Tuesday, August 11. Read Susan Gleason’s poem
“Imagine” (page 40). Write IMAGINE down the side
of a page and complete your own sentences as the poet has.”
http://alivenow.upperroom.org/daily-reflections/daily-reflections-for-august-10-16/

Tuesday, August 11, 2009

before there was nothing - Twitter version

“In the beginning, God”
before the form from the void
God, loving us
all creation into existence

8/11/09 – Twitter version
Gen 1:1
http://books.google.com/books?id=9tjVtRt3TUMC&pg=PP1&dq=henry+gariepy&ei=6tqBSqLVDJiQyQT4i9DOCg#v=onepage&q=&f=false

before there was nothing

“In the beginning, God”
before there was nothing
before the form from the void
God, loving us, the world
all of creation into existence


August 11, 2009
Genesis 1:1

In the Beginning God

The start, the story
the message of the world
the love of God
connection, relationship
rules to live by
endless forgiveness
grace above all

There before, eternal
bringing all that was,
all that is, all to come
into existence
Beginning with the beginning
beginning with God



August 11, 2009
Genesis 1:1

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 19,530+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

God the Actor

At the beginning,
before the beginning of time
before the beginning
God alive, God eternal

God the actor, bringing forth
creator, imagination seeing
all that is to be, all that was
by his hands brought into being

Loving us, caring for us
bringing us back to him when we stray
the wonder of creation
a window on the creator
God the actor in his world


August 11, 2009
Genesis 1:1

NH Bar News Article about my book and another attorney's book of poetry

http://www.nhbar.org/publications/display-news-issue.asp?id=5213

Frozen Tears

Birch, still frozen early morning
tears hanging, frozen in time
As the disquiet, remembering
events of this day, so long ago.
Pain, tears, frozen in His story
the Word, torn this day
deserted and alone to face the cross.
Time stood still, darkness fell
he breathed his last.
Frozen words, chilling the disciples.
His ministry ended, His life done.
Frozen tears hanging heavy
on this Good Friday

August 11, 2009 – Facebook version
4/10/09
on the walk home from Pembroke Village School
Suncook, NH

Monday, August 10, 2009

Fired up for Christ on Monday

One of the messages on the screen
we are so fired up for Christ
sitting safely, reverently, in the pews on Sunday
If only we could be fired up for Christ
Monday, throughout the week,
in our work, in our play, in our daily lives
as we live out our days,
never shy about our faith
what we believe,
ready to share our journey
our love of Christ
whenever the spirit moves us

August 10, 2009 – Facebook version
October 11, 2008
Please watch
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=piuoGb-Nhfw
http://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-should-keep-us-all-thinking.html

Sunday, August 09, 2009

Into God’s Hands

My cares, my worries,
the load I am carrying
Into God’s hands
I place them,
at the altar rail,
the communion rail
as I receive his gift
the bread and the cup
leaving them with the one
who will provide
if I but trust in him


August 9, 2009
Isaiah 40:28-31
Matthew 6:24-34
and message for children
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss
and sermon, “Leaving it in God’s Hands”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
www.suncookumc.org
August 9, 2009

Trust in God

She asked the children,
“what do the flowers and the birds
have in common?”
a question for a lesson
in the answer from one of them.
“They all trust in God.”
A perfect answer,
the words of the scripture
the prophet and the savior
come to life in her faith.
We too soon forget,
become jaded by the world
not trusting that God will provide.
Come to me as a child
our savior would call.
Believe so you may see.
Trust in God
for He will provide.


August 9, 2009
Isaiah 40:28-31
Matthew 6:24-34
and message for children
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss
and sermon, “Leaving it in God’s Hands”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
www.suncookumc.org
August 9, 2009

Why Worry

If we could but believe
trust in God as we say we do
no reason for worry
for cares of this earth
Our needs met,
our daily bread,
what we will wear
all provided by God
More than the birds of the trees
and the grasses of the field
God will care for us
his children
if we but turn our worries
over to him


August 9, 2009
Isaiah 40:28-31
Matthew 6:24-34
and message for children
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss
and sermon, “Leaving it in God’s Hands”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
www.suncookumc.org
August 9, 2009

Only God

The words of the scripture
echoing in the words of the pastors
vivid in the images shared
Only God can make something
so beautiful, as a bird, as flowers
a field swaying in bloom
rich vibrant colors
more than any human can make
conjured only by the creator
out of the imagination of God


August 9, 2009
Isaiah 40:28-31
Matthew 6:24-34
and message for children
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss
and sermon, “Leaving it in God’s Hands”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
www.suncookumc.org
August 9, 2009

Only the Present

Only the present is real
the past an illusion,
the future a promise
Only the present, mindfulness
fully in the present
this is what we may experience
what we may know
where we find each other
where we come
into the presence of God


August 9, 2009
Isaiah 40:28-31
Matthew 6:24-34
and message for children
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss
and sermon, “Leaving it in God’s Hands”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
www.suncookumc.org
August 9, 2009

Leaving it Here

Leaving our cares, our worries
here in the sanctuary, at the communion rail
assured of our future, as children of God
unable to change the past,
enough to worry about today
God alone can provide,
no effort we may make a difference
trust in God, that God is here
leave our cares here


August 9, 2009
Isaiah 40:28-31
Matthew 6:24-34
and message for children
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss
and sermon, “Leaving it in God’s Hands”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
www.suncookumc.org
August 9, 2009

Mindfulness of Worship

Oh that I could always experience
that I would let go
each moment precious
savoring the time
the presence of the Lord
the mindfulness of worship
time set apart
not to judge, not to do something
to experience, to be in this moment
knowing the freedom from worry
our future assured
because of the sacrifice
the gift of grace of Christ
fully present in this now
worshipping together
in my community of faith


August 9, 2009
Isaiah 40:28-31
Matthew 6:24-34
and message for children
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss
and sermon, “Leaving it in God’s Hands”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
www.suncookumc.org
August 9, 2009

Larger Stones

Around the edges,
the outside of the paths
barriers to the world
this place set apart
walling out the troubles
the cares of our times
sentries on the perimeter
guarding the prayers
offered in this place



August 6, 2009 and August 9, 2009
Ecclesiastes 3:5
building prayer labyrinth
in our yard

All of my poems are copyrighted by Raymond A. Foss, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007, 2008, 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012. All rights reserved. Contact me at Ray Foss for usage. See all 19,900+ of my poems at http://www.raymondafoss.blogspot.com Poetry Where You Live.

A Can of Cat Food

So seriously, so purposely
saying the words, fulfilling them as well
“In this house, in this kitchen,
the first ingredient of any recipe is
a can of cat food”. And so it was,
the blueberry pancakes preceded
by a can of cat food for Max.
A few bites later, no more than a taste
he left satisfied, approving of our feast.
No longer underfoot,
actually nowhere to be found
the king of the castle, gone for a nap

August 9, 2009

In reverent mediation

A change in my gait, in my breathing
walking on the rocks, on the beach
in reverent mediation
slowing my pace, taking in the sea air
feeling the sand under my feet
the warming stones, the hot beach
lingering, looking toward the horizon
then my head cast to my feet
crouching down, to see the small shells,
the little smooth wet stones
the amethyst, brown, and clear sea glass
bits of porcelain, like the sea glass
smoothed by the journey from the sea


August 9, 2009
visit on August 6, 2009
to Beavertail Lighthouse
and rocks below
Jamestown, Rhode Island
www.beavertaillight.org
and visit on August 7, 2009
to North Kingstown, RI
town beach

Venturing Out

calling me further
venturing out
into the ocean, deeper
as if they had gone there before
sisters together
first time in these waters
calling me further
to our moving destination


August 9, 2009
visit on August 6, 2009
to Beavertail Lighthouse
and rocks below
Jamestown, Rhode Island
www.beavertaillight.org
and visit on August 7, 2009
to North Kingstown, RI
town beach

Someone Inside

The whelk shell,
a potential treasure
just about the tideline
as the tide was going out
heavier than to be expected
until I noticed
someone inside
his legs barely exposed
a crab inside the warming shell
cast out into deeper waters


August 9, 2009
visit on August 6, 2009
to Beavertail Lighthouse
and rocks below
Jamestown, Rhode Island
www.beavertaillight.org
and visit on August 7, 2009
to North Kingstown, RI
town beach

Small Shells, Small Stones

At the high tide mark
at the place between the tides
small shells, small stones
beach glass made smooth
in the tumbling of the surf
little treasures,
the ocean in miniature
in the band of the beach
where the water and the sand meet
where the stones
work against one another
where the battles of life and death
repeat themselves, over and over
little worlds revealed
in the small shells, small stones


August 9, 2009
visit on August 6, 2009
to Beavertail Lighthouse
and rocks below
Jamestown, Rhode Island
www.beavertaillight.org
and visit on August 7, 2009
to North Kingstown, RI
town beach

In the Tidepools

In the rocks, the ledge,
the outcropping of the glacier
below the cliffs, the lighthouse
small tidepools
bits of warming water
held between the tides
a world within them
if we pause and wonder
the lashes of the barnacles
miniature crabs
the mussels and snails
living still
in the living water
in the tidepools


August 9, 2009
visit on August 6, 2009
to Beavertail Lighthouse
and rocks below
Jamestown, Rhode Island
www.beavertaillight.org


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The Waves Sang Your Praise

A sweet fragrance
a rousing chorus
the waves sang your praise
crashing on the rocks
just after the turn of the tides
coming in once more
the foretaste of high tide
hours from this moment
but coming to be sure
as sure as the tides

The waves sang your praise
and the wind joined in the chorus
bringing with it
a hint of the deep
the warming stones,
new wet from the breakers
a blending of the scents
below the cliff, at the water’s edge


August 9, 2009
visit on August 6, 2009
to Beavertail Lighthouse
and rocks below
Jamestown, Rhode Island
www.beavertaillight.org

Cupped in my hand

Alive, moving in my hands
the arms stretching, turning;
already warmed, by the sun above
a starfish, pulled from the rocks
beyond of the water’s edge,
shortly after low tide ebb

Setting my footing
on the sand, the barnacles,
the smooth sand-polished shale
watching for my audience
casting the starfish
out into the sea

Another starfish, found by the girls
another rescue to complete
returned to the sea
the weight of the starfish
the reminder of our choices
to make a difference
to be an actor in the world


August 9, 2009
Psalm 92:1-4
Isaiah 43:18-21
Luke 12:54-56
and sermon, “The View from Seven Decades:
The Power and Danger of Paradigms”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson
Suncook United Methodist Church
July 19, 2009
and
Psalm 100
Luke 4:16-21
Isaiah 43:1-3a
Isaiah 43:18-21
and sermon, “The Power of Vision”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
including, The Star Thrower Story by Joel Barker,
inspired by the writing of Loren Eiseley,
Suncook United Methodist Church
July 26, 2009
and
visit on August 6, 2009
to Beavertail Lighthouse
and rocks below
Jamestown, Rhode Island
www.beavertaillight.org

The Weight of the Starfish

Called by the girls, to their shape
the starfish beyond the water’s reach
in the shrinking pools
the rocks drying in the air
the rust pink of the starfish
alive outside the sea

The weight of the starfish
nestled in my hand
Feeling the message, the lesson
alive in my hands;
casting the starfish
back into the sea.

Repeating the scene
for three more starfish
returning them to the ocean,
each caught in that in-between place
the warming stones
before the cooling of the waters


August 9, 2009
Psalm 92:1-4
Isaiah 43:18-21
Luke 12:54-56
and sermon, “The View from Seven Decades:
The Power and Danger of Paradigms”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson
Suncook United Methodist Church
July 19, 2009
and
Psalm 100
Luke 4:16-21
Isaiah 43:1-3a
Isaiah 43:18-21
and sermon, “The Power of Vision”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
including, The Star Thrower Story by Joel Barker,
inspired by the writing of Loren Eiseley,
Suncook United Methodist Church
July 26, 2009
and
visit on August 6, 2009
to Beavertail Lighthouse
and rocks below
Jamestown, Rhode Island
www.beavertaillight.org

Invisible Christians

A challenge, a call to be something different
not longer invisible Christians,
only seen in the pews on Sunday,
Standing up to be visible,
even among those who do not believe,
who will not confess
the truth of your existence, oh God
Standing up, to be visible,
professing our faith, each day
out in the world
bringing our faith, our Lord
our master’s love
to the ends of the earth

August 9, 2009 – Facebook version
October 11, 2008
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=piuoGb-Nhfw
http://raymondafoss.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-should-keep-us-all-thinking.html

With Palms Waving

They danced,
with palms waving, bodies swaying
centering our worship
feeling Christ, riding on a donkey,
in the sanctuary,
made holy ground,
With palms waving, voices singing
the joy of the morning
the triumphant entrance invoked
hands of the servants, clapping,
waving, moving to the Spirit
rising with our “hosannas!”,
singing, celebrating, worshiping the king
with palms waving!

August 9, 2009 – Facebook version
April 5, 2009
Isaiah 43:10-13
Mark 11:1-10
Palm Sunday
and sermon, “Can I Help?”,
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
Suncook, NH
April 5, 2009