the history of the world, the very future of life
changed in that moment, when their faith prevailed
when they were comforted, when they agreed
their lives forever altered when
the angels whispered in their dreams
a savior given life, given parents
the prophesy fulfilled
from the stump
will come God.
the peaceable kingdom will come.
December 6, 2008
Isaiah 11:1-9
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Luke 1:26-38 (Mary)
Saturday, December 06, 2008
whispered in their dreams
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By Angels Manifested
In dreams, by angels manifested
the fulfillment of prophesies of old
the line bringing forth, the savior of the world
a blessing in faith made real, given life
the faith of the couple, each taking risk,
believing, living in trust
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Mary and Joseph's Journey
Mary and Joseph’s journey,
so much more, much more
than traveling from Nazareth
to Bethlehem, the Temple
the holy city of David; Jesse’s shoot,
the root of Jesse, long buried
So much more, the distance
their journey, each one,
heavenly blessed, touched by angels
by the voice of angels blessed
called to be the agents, the servants
the means by the savior, coming to save
into the world, human, incarnate
living God, the babe she carried,
his first son, so far their journeys
together they traveled to
David’s city, the fulfillment to come
their journey, holy and right
leading us, in the Advent-tide
all of us pilgrims now with them
journeying to that stable, that manger bed
so much more, much more
than traveling from Nazareth
to Bethlehem, the Temple
the holy city of David; Jesse’s shoot,
the root of Jesse, long buried
So much more, the distance
their journey, each one,
heavenly blessed, touched by angels
by the voice of angels blessed
called to be the agents, the servants
the means by the savior, coming to save
into the world, human, incarnate
living God, the babe she carried,
his first son, so far their journeys
together they traveled to
David’s city, the fulfillment to come
their journey, holy and right
leading us, in the Advent-tide
all of us pilgrims now with them
journeying to that stable, that manger bed
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Luke
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Matthew
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3rd
Sunday of Advent
Advent
Sermon Series: The Voices of Advent, “I was there…”
Luke
1:26-38 (KJV)
Voices
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dramas
by Ross Olson
sermon/message
– “Joseph”
(as
performed by Raymond A. Foss who, like Joseph,
is
an step-father and adoptive father)
children’s
message
–
mystery box –
by
Pastor Ruth Foss
Advent
wreath lighting
Prayer
of Thanksgiving –
by Raymond A. Foss
communion
worship
led by Pastor Ruth Foss
sermon
blog
meditation
blog
“God’s
Whisper” blog
Stetson
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2nd
Sunday of Advent
December
14, 2014
&
2nd
Sunday of Advent
Advent
Sermon Series: The Voices of Advent, “I was there…”
Luke
1:26-38 (KJV)
Voices
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dramas
by Ross Olson
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– “Mary”
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who,
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and needles
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Pastor Ruth Foss
Advent
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Prayer
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we
thank you Lord – v2
by Raymond A. Foss
communion
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led by Pastor Ruth Foss
Stetson
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2nd
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December
7, 2014
&
1st
Sunday of Advent
Advent
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Sacred
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Michael
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Luke
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1st
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November
30, 2014
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Poetry Where You Live.
Friday, December 05, 2008
Oak, Pine, and Grasses
Shades of browns, driving by
mile on mile, below the greens of the pines
oak, pine, and grasses,
leaves, needles, blades
all creating a single color,
brown below the green
December 5, 2008
Rte 202 , NH
mile on mile, below the greens of the pines
oak, pine, and grasses,
leaves, needles, blades
all creating a single color,
brown below the green
December 5, 2008
Rte 202 , NH
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Granite Hay Bales
The field, positioned, placed
granite hay bales, as if harvested
grown from the soil, the crop of the farmer
bundled and situated
waiting to be hauled and stored
in the barn, for winter feed
December 5, 2008
Rte 202 , Contoocook, NH
granite hay bales, as if harvested
grown from the soil, the crop of the farmer
bundled and situated
waiting to be hauled and stored
in the barn, for winter feed
December 5, 2008
Rte 202 , Contoocook, NH
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Blank Space
Blank space, stripped
up to about my shoulder
all bare, up to where they can reach
once the winter snow falls
blank below, brown
green above
December 5, 2008
Rte 202 , Contoocook, NH
the line where deer reach
up to about my shoulder
all bare, up to where they can reach
once the winter snow falls
blank below, brown
green above
December 5, 2008
Rte 202 , Contoocook, NH
the line where deer reach
Reaching Out
A birch, fallen, extending
reaching out, over the still-running water
the bank starting to freeze, the water moving
down below the highway
bright white, yearning
reaching out over the water
catching the cooling light
December sun,
before wintertime
December 5, 2008
Contoocook River
near Hatfield Road,
Rte 202 , Contoocook, NH
reaching out, over the still-running water
the bank starting to freeze, the water moving
down below the highway
bright white, yearning
reaching out over the water
catching the cooling light
December sun,
before wintertime
December 5, 2008
Contoocook River
near Hatfield Road,
Rte 202 , Contoocook, NH
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Tails
a small patch, a cluster
cattails in the median
glowing, glistening
December sun, midday
Ready to burst open
like milkweed pods
to spread the seeds
to the four winds
December 5, 2008
Rte 89, Hopkinton, NH
cattails in the median
glowing, glistening
December sun, midday
Ready to burst open
like milkweed pods
to spread the seeds
to the four winds
December 5, 2008
Rte 89, Hopkinton, NH
Footprints in the Snow
The wind, waves, in the frozen surface
dark and light, sculptured, textured
like footprints in the snow
a herd of steps, of feet
An ocean of footfalls, a stampede
wave on wave, across
the new-frozen surface
of the still lake below
December 5, 2008
Rte 89, Concord, NH
dark and light, sculptured, textured
like footprints in the snow
a herd of steps, of feet
An ocean of footfalls, a stampede
wave on wave, across
the new-frozen surface
of the still lake below
December 5, 2008
Rte 89, Concord, NH
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Snow between the rows
Snow, a melting dusting
layered, in the December sun
mud, ruts, the stubble
snow between the rows, the stalks
the dirt changing, darkening
becoming wet, mud
straw stalks, cut by the reaping
long grey, gone to market
snow, for the moment frozen
between the fallow rows
December 5, 2008
corn field, Clinton Street,
Rte 13, Concord, NH
layered, in the December sun
mud, ruts, the stubble
snow between the rows, the stalks
the dirt changing, darkening
becoming wet, mud
straw stalks, cut by the reaping
long grey, gone to market
snow, for the moment frozen
between the fallow rows
December 5, 2008
corn field, Clinton Street,
Rte 13, Concord, NH
The Purr of a Cat
Sitting there, the office
petting, stroking his orange fur
she spoke of a longing, a desire
the purr of a cat, remembering
wishing for its return
that memory, that quality
comfort at home, of belonging
speaking lovingly to her
through, in, by
the purr of a cat
December 5, 2008
Moe
petting, stroking his orange fur
she spoke of a longing, a desire
the purr of a cat, remembering
wishing for its return
that memory, that quality
comfort at home, of belonging
speaking lovingly to her
through, in, by
the purr of a cat
December 5, 2008
Moe
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Thursday, December 04, 2008
A Seam in the Sky
Looking upward, memories
looking down, below my feet
outward, beyond my vision
a seam in the cold December sky
cut, white, ivory, in the darkening clouds
an echo, a memory
fissured cracks in a Minnesota lake
thirty-seven years ago
Tendrils to the seam, like fingers of frost
feathering the edges, the light seeping
coming through the moving line
reaching beyond my vision
driving north under glowering skies
December 4, 2008
looking down, below my feet
outward, beyond my vision
a seam in the cold December sky
cut, white, ivory, in the darkening clouds
an echo, a memory
fissured cracks in a Minnesota lake
thirty-seven years ago
Tendrils to the seam, like fingers of frost
feathering the edges, the light seeping
coming through the moving line
reaching beyond my vision
driving north under glowering skies
December 4, 2008
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Tuesday, December 02, 2008
Mary’s Face in the Dark
Her face, the virgin Mary
glowing in the night,
shining in the kitchen window
illuminating the room,
after midnight
The artistry of the painter
captured in the palette,
the simple figure
in the darkened night
Her faith shining
December 2, 2008
parsonage, Mary and Joseph in the window,
above the breezeway
Suncook United Methodist Church
Pembroke, NH
glowing in the night,
shining in the kitchen window
illuminating the room,
after midnight
The artistry of the painter
captured in the palette,
the simple figure
in the darkened night
Her faith shining
December 2, 2008
parsonage, Mary and Joseph in the window,
above the breezeway
Suncook United Methodist Church
Pembroke, NH
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The Cold
I feel the cold
closing in, seeping, oozing
slowly coming in
through the walls, the floor,
the panes of tempered glass
the cold, the damp, the tongues of winter
relentlessly striving, seeking
coming into the house
through the open doorways,
the seams, the cracks, the thin edges,
through the metal, the wood, the glass
seeking to come in,
where it is warm
December 2, 2008
closing in, seeping, oozing
slowly coming in
through the walls, the floor,
the panes of tempered glass
the cold, the damp, the tongues of winter
relentlessly striving, seeking
coming into the house
through the open doorways,
the seams, the cracks, the thin edges,
through the metal, the wood, the glass
seeking to come in,
where it is warm
December 2, 2008
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In Nature
in the touch of my daughters’ fingers
in the brush of our cats’ fur
in the swirl of leaves falling to the ground
the dance of snowflakes, driven by a hidden hand
in the flickering stars in the night sky
the fading warmth of the sun at twilight
in nature, in memory, in the senses
I feel the closeness, the direction, the precision
of the creator, the master, the potter,
shaping, conjuring, bringing into being
out of nothingness a world, a universe
order out of chaos, harmonious
in nature revealed, the grace of God
December 2, 2008
in the brush of our cats’ fur
in the swirl of leaves falling to the ground
the dance of snowflakes, driven by a hidden hand
in the flickering stars in the night sky
the fading warmth of the sun at twilight
in nature, in memory, in the senses
I feel the closeness, the direction, the precision
of the creator, the master, the potter,
shaping, conjuring, bringing into being
out of nothingness a world, a universe
order out of chaos, harmonious
in nature revealed, the grace of God
December 2, 2008
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Sunday, November 30, 2008
Happiness Inside
Happiness grows within us
a sense of being, of sharing, of true blessing,
no matter our circumstances
Happiness dies within us
when we linger, ponder, on injustices, slights,
on the problems of life
Happiness soars within us
when we look to the positive
when we center on Christ
when we remember
Happiness is a choice
November 30, 2008
Matthew 5:3
Matthew 5:1-12, the Beatitudes
Matthew 5:1-7:27, the Sermon on the Mount
a sense of being, of sharing, of true blessing,
no matter our circumstances
Happiness dies within us
when we linger, ponder, on injustices, slights,
on the problems of life
Happiness soars within us
when we look to the positive
when we center on Christ
when we remember
Happiness is a choice
November 30, 2008
Matthew 5:3
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Matthew 5:1-7:27, the Sermon on the Mount
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She Cannot Make You Mad
Wisdom in the scripture, of the nature of blessing
an internal feeling, something within
not something we have done to us
yes we are blessed, the past tense of the word to bless
but we are blessed, a state of being blessed,
by the workings of our hearts
And, just as is true of happiness, the same is true
of anger, of being mad.
“She cannot make you mad;
it is your choice to be mad.”
So is one of the conversations in our house
If only the wisdom of the scriptures
could be bottled. Far harder to read,
and to internalize its truths.
For me too.
November 30, 2008
Matthew 5:3
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an internal feeling, something within
not something we have done to us
yes we are blessed, the past tense of the word to bless
but we are blessed, a state of being blessed,
by the workings of our hearts
And, just as is true of happiness, the same is true
of anger, of being mad.
“She cannot make you mad;
it is your choice to be mad.”
So is one of the conversations in our house
If only the wisdom of the scriptures
could be bottled. Far harder to read,
and to internalize its truths.
For me too.
November 30, 2008
Matthew 5:3
Matthew 5:1-12, the Beatitudes
Matthew 5:1-7:27, the Sermon on the Mount
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Happiness Within
Happiness, not something external
a state of being, deep within, within ourselves
living with us, walking with us, our hearts
blessed are the… ones who can accept blessing
who can find happiness within
a state of being, deep within, within ourselves
living with us, walking with us, our hearts
blessed are the… ones who can accept blessing
who can find happiness within
November 30, 2008
Happiness Within
Matthew 5:3
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Beatitudes
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Blessed Within
We are blessed, no so much from the external signs
blessed within, within our hearts, our spirits
the gifts manifested, visible, when we are aware, conscious
feel blessed within. Blessed are the present, the awake,
those able to see the blessings heaped, given
joyful in their moment, in their present
enjoying the presence of God
walking with them through life
blessed within, within our hearts, our spirits
the gifts manifested, visible, when we are aware, conscious
feel blessed within. Blessed are the present, the awake,
those able to see the blessings heaped, given
joyful in their moment, in their present
enjoying the presence of God
walking with them through life
edited December 4, 2015
Blessed Within – v2
November 30, 2008
Blessed Within
edited December 4, 2015
Happiness Within – v2
November 30, 2008
Happiness Within
Matthew 5:3
Matthew 5:1-12, the
Beatitudes
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Sermon on the Mount
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Poetry Where You Live.
The Waiting Season
The season of Advent
the waiting season, out in the winter cold
spending time in community, in fellowship
in your adorned sanctuary, remembering
the star, the couple, called by the angels,
the stable, the manger, his lowly bed,
shepherds in the pasture, wise men studying the stars
all parts of the story, the beginning
the word become flesh
But the story of waiting is for another day
another moment yet to come
when the skies will darken and thunder roars
when the trumpets will sound heralding
the return of the king
to judge and to bring into the garner
the faithful, those on watch, those awake
prepared in this waiting season
for the reaping time
November 30, 2008
Isaiah 64:1-9
Mark 13:24-37
and sermon, “Anticipation”
Pastor Ruth L. Foss
Suncook United Methodist Church
the waiting season, out in the winter cold
spending time in community, in fellowship
in your adorned sanctuary, remembering
the star, the couple, called by the angels,
the stable, the manger, his lowly bed,
shepherds in the pasture, wise men studying the stars
all parts of the story, the beginning
the word become flesh
But the story of waiting is for another day
another moment yet to come
when the skies will darken and thunder roars
when the trumpets will sound heralding
the return of the king
to judge and to bring into the garner
the faithful, those on watch, those awake
prepared in this waiting season
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Isaiah 64:1-9
Mark 13:24-37
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Waiting - 2
Waiting, in our hearts, for our king
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Anticipation
Anticipation, this Advent season
waiting, wondering, when will that time come
watching the calendar, for the coming of the babe
the gift of Christ’s birth, relived each year
waiting wonder, when will that time come
watching the signs, the changing of the days,
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waiting, wondering, when will that time come
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waiting wonder, when will that time come
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on guard for that coming day, anticipation for the hour
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Waiting Expectantly
Waiting expectantly, for the Christ child
the babe of Bethlehem, grown and risen
his first life on earth complete
Risen and living at the right hand
with the father in heaven
Waiting expectantly for this coming
not knowing the time of his return
Waiting, awake, watching for the signs
that which has been foretold
just as we watch for the signs in nature
so must we be mindful, watching
waiting expectantly for the king to come
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the babe of Bethlehem, grown and risen
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waiting expectantly for the king to come
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Expectantly Waiting
Expectantly waiting, for Christmas
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remembering the story of our king
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Anticipation – acrostic
Angels sang of your coming
None can stand before you my king
Teach me to wait expectantly for your second coming
Immanuel, God with us, resting in a manger
Come let us behold him, Christ the King
I fall to my knees, preparing, watching, awake to the appointed hour
Prophets foretold of your holy birth
All of creation will sing praises to the king
Trumpets and thunder will herald your coming on the clouds
I Am returning to claim his children
Outer darkness for those who deny his majesty
Now is the time to prepare, to be ready for our God
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Isaiah 64:1-9
Mark 13:24-37
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Pastor Ruth L. Foss
Suncook United Methodist Church
None can stand before you my king
Teach me to wait expectantly for your second coming
Immanuel, God with us, resting in a manger
Come let us behold him, Christ the King
I fall to my knees, preparing, watching, awake to the appointed hour
Prophets foretold of your holy birth
All of creation will sing praises to the king
Trumpets and thunder will herald your coming on the clouds
I Am returning to claim his children
Outer darkness for those who deny his majesty
Now is the time to prepare, to be ready for our God
November 30, 2008
Isaiah 64:1-9
Mark 13:24-37
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A Journey of Waiting
Walking, reading, pondering, waiting
a journey of waiting, expectant, hopeful
of his miraculous birth, the story of his life
for his coming, to rescue the faithful
to bring us to our heavenly home
expectantly waiting for Christmas
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so is the journey of waiting
this advent and all year long
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Isaiah 64:1-9
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Pastor Ruth L. Foss
Suncook United Methodist Church
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of his miraculous birth, the story of his life
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to bring us to our heavenly home
expectantly waiting for Christmas
waiting expectantly for his second coming
so is the journey of waiting
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The Nativity Evolving
Over the days, the journey of Advent
the nativity evolving,
the scene coming into focus
beginning with the couple, expectant
alone, in the rented stable
away from family, from home
waiting, under his star, for a son,
foretold by angels, by prophets
Shepherds watching their sheep, expectant
on guard for predators, for robbers
awake for trouble, called by herald angels
to the babe newborn in the manger
Wise men, long before his birthing,
following a star, in the west,
leading them and their gifts
to his lowly bed
All of us, through the ages
drawn to the bed of the newborn king
our savior come into the world
to set us free
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Isaiah 64:1-9
Mark 13:24-37
and sermon, “Anticipation”
Pastor Ruth L. Foss
Suncook United Methodist Church
the nativity evolving,
the scene coming into focus
beginning with the couple, expectant
alone, in the rented stable
away from family, from home
waiting, under his star, for a son,
foretold by angels, by prophets
Shepherds watching their sheep, expectant
on guard for predators, for robbers
awake for trouble, called by herald angels
to the babe newborn in the manger
Wise men, long before his birthing,
following a star, in the west,
leading them and their gifts
to his lowly bed
All of us, through the ages
drawn to the bed of the newborn king
our savior come into the world
to set us free
November 30, 2008
Isaiah 64:1-9
Mark 13:24-37
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Pastor Ruth L. Foss
Suncook United Methodist Church
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A Crispness
A crispness to the air, the sky
the sounds of leaves underfoot
of the wheels running on the pavement
the snap of the flag by the bank
the feel of the air in my lungs
the smell of a wood fire
warming a house nearby
a day before the first snow,
a crispness to the world
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The Advent Journey
Following the star,
we all, like them, following the star
the light, the Word
coming into the world
living with us, to be among us
a journey of waiting, with wonder
experiencing anew
that which they beheld
the star of his rising,
his bright birth star
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Mary and Joseph
The chosen pair, to be the parents
alone, in his ancestral home
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coming to this place, to the manger bed
the stable, all that was available
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Waiting, as we wait, them for his birth
we for his return, waiting expectantly
for the unknown future, prophesized
but as yet unknown, mysterious,
by faith alone prepared
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his parents, his disciples
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alone, in his ancestral home
journeying to Bethlehem
coming to this place, to the manger bed
the stable, all that was available
alone in that place, man and woman
Waiting, as we wait, them for his birth
we for his return, waiting expectantly
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by faith alone prepared
on watch, awake, on guard
for the coming of the king
his parents, his disciples
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Be Strong in the Lord
Be Strong in the Lord
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Be strong in the Lord alone
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A Light Burning in the Window
Shining down on them
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the birth of their child,
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Coming to this place
Coming to this place
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The Advent Wreath
A circle of wire, of wood, of metal
garland of ivy, of fir, of holly, of poinsettias
unending love, stages of our journey
leading to the Christ child
the center, the hub, the circle
around which our journey revolves
leading us to the center,
to his bright holy light
his candle to share
the light with the world
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Mark 13:24-37
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Pastor Ruth L. Foss
Suncook United Methodist Church
garland of ivy, of fir, of holly, of poinsettias
unending love, stages of our journey
leading to the Christ child
the center, the hub, the circle
around which our journey revolves
leading us to the center,
to his bright holy light
his candle to share
the light with the world
written November 30, 2008
November 29 Greening the Church service
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Isaiah 64:1-9
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Advent Season
The season, Advent season
the season of waiting, of hope,
expectancy, longing, remembering
the babe in the manger,
the King, riding on the clouds
The song of angels, the bleat of the lamb
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Suncook United Methodist Church
the season of waiting, of hope,
expectancy, longing, remembering
the babe in the manger,
the King, riding on the clouds
The song of angels, the bleat of the lamb
the feet of the Magi, journeying there
The sound of trumpets blast, cymbals and thunder
all a part of the season, Advent season
preparing, expectant, waiting, longing
both the babe and the King
our savior, our brother, our Lord
November 30, 2008
Isaiah 64:1-9
Mark 13:24-37
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Suncook United Methodist Church
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Keep Awake
Keep awake, your oil ready
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for we know not the time or place
when he will return, to judge, to save
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the return of the king
November 30, 2008
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A City Prepared
A city prepared, a foreign land
made ready for us
unseen by the saints
waiting, prepared for them
the reward of faith
that which is hoped for
that which is unseen
made ready and waiting
for you and for me
if we are ready at His coming
humble and true
November 30, 2008
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Upper Room devotional November 30, 2008
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made ready for us
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Passing His Cup
Each time, each of us,
passing His cup, drinking
from that one cup, His offering
His singular sacrifice
shedding His blood, giving His body
We share His cup
Passed down from apostle to disciple
from sinner to sinner
down through the ages, the generations
passing His cup of salvation
that all may drink, to all,
to the ends of the earth
November 30, 2008
Communion, first Sunday of Advent
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passing His cup, drinking
from that one cup, His offering
His singular sacrifice
shedding His blood, giving His body
We share His cup
Passed down from apostle to disciple
from sinner to sinner
down through the ages, the generations
passing His cup of salvation
that all may drink, to all,
to the ends of the earth
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Communion, first Sunday of Advent
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Red and Green
The red of His blood, the green of hope, for us
of the promise of the sheltered valley
our future foretold
by the prophets of old
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A Candle of Peace
A first candle lit,
a candle of peace
beginning our journey
a light burning in that circle
never ending, glowing
committing ourselves
to be a light, that light
in this world,
not just this sanctuary,
this community, anticipating too
remembering his life, his promise
of eternal peace
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Suncook United Methodist Church
a candle of peace
beginning our journey
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remembering his life, his promise
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November 30, 2008
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Isaiah 64:1-9
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Pastor Ruth L. Foss
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A New Year Begun
This day, a new year begun
Advent, the season of waiting
slowing our pace, even amid the holiday bustle
starting anew, centering us
on the light, coming into the world
waiting with anticipation, reminding us
the birth of our savior, his promise to come
to return, at a time of the father’s choosing
to set us free.
A new year begun, in a sanctuary colored in red, in green
in gold, in purple, readied for the coming child
the king come to earth, the son sacrificed
the gift of the father, to return in glory
waiting, watching, ready, we hope
for that day unknown, known to God alone
when our world will end
and his reign is at hand
November 30, 2008
Isaiah 64:1-9
Mark 13:24-37
and sermon, “Anticipation”
Pastor Ruth L. Foss
Suncook United Methodist Church
Advent, the season of waiting
slowing our pace, even amid the holiday bustle
starting anew, centering us
on the light, coming into the world
waiting with anticipation, reminding us
the birth of our savior, his promise to come
to return, at a time of the father’s choosing
to set us free.
A new year begun, in a sanctuary colored in red, in green
in gold, in purple, readied for the coming child
the king come to earth, the son sacrificed
the gift of the father, to return in glory
waiting, watching, ready, we hope
for that day unknown, known to God alone
when our world will end
and his reign is at hand
November 30, 2008
Isaiah 64:1-9
Mark 13:24-37
and sermon, “Anticipation”
Pastor Ruth L. Foss
Suncook United Methodist Church
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A Journey to Find Christ
Like them, a journey, each of us,
in our own time, our own ways
a journey to find Christ
walking as the Magi, the wise men,
following His star, being faithful,
waiting, expectant of the remembrance
the birthing of his life, down in a manger bed
Expectant too, the return of our king
trying, hopeful, to be awake, to be ready
anticipating the annual memory of the babe
the daily living out, our oil ready,
awake, on watch
our journey of life, of faith
preparing for our king
November 30, 2008
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in our own time, our own ways
a journey to find Christ
walking as the Magi, the wise men,
following His star, being faithful,
waiting, expectant of the remembrance
the birthing of his life, down in a manger bed
Expectant too, the return of our king
trying, hopeful, to be awake, to be ready
anticipating the annual memory of the babe
the daily living out, our oil ready,
awake, on watch
our journey of life, of faith
preparing for our king
November 30, 2008
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Advent – haiku
came into the world
God as man, one flesh alive
waiting for the king
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God as man, one flesh alive
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Saturday, November 29, 2008
Advent – v3
Anticipating the coming of the Lord
Divine made flesh
Voices of angels calling
Eternal love in human form
Nativity, humble and mild
Tell the world, the savior comes!
November 29, 2008
Divine made flesh
Voices of angels calling
Eternal love in human form
Nativity, humble and mild
Tell the world, the savior comes!
November 29, 2008
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Suncook United Methodist Church - Community Dinner - 12/6/08
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Thursday, November 27, 2008
In Thanksgiving
In thanksgiving, we pause, we slow ourselves
we gather together, family and friends,
reflecting, memories rich with our collective past
our shared times together, washing over us
thinking of our blessings, at harvest, in thanksgiving
Our provision, day by day, our health, our family,
our friends, our nation, this world, troubled as it is
So much for which to be thankful, so many gifts
given by our creator, our savior, our savior,
our sustainer, our God
Like the first Thanksgiving, gathered together
around a table of your bounty, the gifts of the earth
grain and drink, meat and game, a harvest
Bowing our heads, our hearts as one,
joining in prayer, for the gifts we share
Remembering too, those who are not home
thankful for their service, for their sacrifice
those who stand in harm’s way on our behalf
thankful too for those on guard, for all who serve us
whether in foreign fields or in fire houses down the street
For you oh God, for your presence and your love
for your grounding and your grace
we give you thanks
For all we are and all we have are gifts from you
We humbly pause, and give you thanks.
November 27, 2008
Thanksgiving Day
we gather together, family and friends,
reflecting, memories rich with our collective past
our shared times together, washing over us
thinking of our blessings, at harvest, in thanksgiving
Our provision, day by day, our health, our family,
our friends, our nation, this world, troubled as it is
So much for which to be thankful, so many gifts
given by our creator, our savior, our savior,
our sustainer, our God
Like the first Thanksgiving, gathered together
around a table of your bounty, the gifts of the earth
grain and drink, meat and game, a harvest
Bowing our heads, our hearts as one,
joining in prayer, for the gifts we share
Remembering too, those who are not home
thankful for their service, for their sacrifice
those who stand in harm’s way on our behalf
thankful too for those on guard, for all who serve us
whether in foreign fields or in fire houses down the street
For you oh God, for your presence and your love
for your grounding and your grace
we give you thanks
For all we are and all we have are gifts from you
We humbly pause, and give you thanks.
November 27, 2008
Thanksgiving Day
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Little Kindnesses
Helping others
choosing, acting when we can
little kindnesses, things we can do
offering assistance, comfort
a little bit more, to ease their way
these are the things, the tests,
the marks in the book of life,
that on which we will be judged
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nothing so overwhelming
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this is the measure
the manifestations of our faith
November 27, 2008 and November 19, 2008
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offering assistance, comfort
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Wholesome Grain - revised
That we would be such,
gathered in, in the garner forever
our chaff cast off, into the fire
our true selves revealed,
illumined, transformed
shining, bright light
a harvest for the master
into his garner gathered
we the treasure,
forever in his silos,
gathered for his purpose
November 23, 2008
Opening hymn, “Come, Ye Thankful People Come”,
United Methodist Hymnal, #694
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gathered in, in the garner forever
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Sunday, November 23, 2008
Embers, Burning Together
Alone dying, the heat, the light failing
embers, burning together, gathering, sharing
building on the heat, the passion, the belief, the faith
one to another, in community, together
glowing, a beacon, a message of love
sending forth, reaching outward
burning together those who could not alone
November 23, 2008
embers, burning together, gathering, sharing
building on the heat, the passion, the belief, the faith
one to another, in community, together
glowing, a beacon, a message of love
sending forth, reaching outward
burning together those who could not alone
November 23, 2008
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Grain Spoiled
Like the manna, enough provided, all he would need
his daily bread, relying on the Lord
Grain spoiled, in the silos, the garners
useless grain, at the end of his days
Gathered in and unshared, more than his daily needs
Spoiled, lost, when he was called home
November 23, 2008
Luke 12:13-21 and sermon,
“The Human Need to Give”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
his daily bread, relying on the Lord
Grain spoiled, in the silos, the garners
useless grain, at the end of his days
Gathered in and unshared, more than his daily needs
Spoiled, lost, when he was called home
November 23, 2008
Luke 12:13-21 and sermon,
“The Human Need to Give”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
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Storing Up When We Should Give
A foolish man, so the lectionary calls the rich man
his new silos, full, bursting; but empty
his life for the work, for storing up, preparing only
for the rest of this life, his time on this mortal coil
When the master calls, he is empty, unprepared
for his appointment with destiny
Storing up, when he should give
calling on man when God is there
when God would provide
all he, all we need
November 23, 2008
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“The Human Need to Give”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
Suncook, NH
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his new silos, full, bursting; but empty
his life for the work, for storing up, preparing only
for the rest of this life, his time on this mortal coil
When the master calls, he is empty, unprepared
for his appointment with destiny
Storing up, when he should give
calling on man when God is there
when God would provide
all he, all we need
November 23, 2008
Luke 12:13-21 and sermon,
“The Human Need to Give”,
by the Reverend Huntley Halvorson,
Suncook United Methodist Church
Suncook, NH
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Wholesome Grain
That we would be such,
gathered in, in the garner forever
out chaff cast off, into the fire
our true selves revealed,
illumined, transformed
shining, bright light
a harvest for the master
into his garner gathered
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November 23, 2008
Opening hymn, “Come, Ye Thankful People Come”,
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gathered in, in the garner forever
out chaff cast off, into the fire
our true selves revealed,
illumined, transformed
shining, bright light
a harvest for the master
into his garner gathered
we the treasure,
forever in his silos,
gathered for his purpose
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Sheep, in His Pasture
Living now, sheep, in His pasture
within easy reach, the living,
tender care, of the shepherd
kept from harm, safe, watching
over us, in our daily struggle
Safe, secure, within His courts, His pasture
living as His sheep, knowing His calling,
His voice, from within us, His spirit
stirring within us, calling on the shepherd
safe in his pasture, evermore
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Psalm 100 and Displines book for 11/23/08
within easy reach, the living,
tender care, of the shepherd
kept from harm, safe, watching
over us, in our daily struggle
Safe, secure, within His courts, His pasture
living as His sheep, knowing His calling,
His voice, from within us, His spirit
stirring within us, calling on the shepherd
safe in his pasture, evermore
November 23, 2008
Psalm 100 and Displines book for 11/23/08
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Wednesday, November 19, 2008
Make It Clear
Make it clear, plain
share the vision you are given
speak so they will hear
will understand
God is Love!
Christ is the way!
He rose; He lives!
Now, in heaven, living
God gave his son, his only son
Died for us, our debt to pay
Paid in full; we must just accept
this free gift of the creator.
November 19, 2008
Habakkuk 2:2
share the vision you are given
speak so they will hear
will understand
God is Love!
Christ is the way!
He rose; He lives!
Now, in heaven, living
God gave his son, his only son
Died for us, our debt to pay
Paid in full; we must just accept
this free gift of the creator.
November 19, 2008
Habakkuk 2:2
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Monday, November 17, 2008
Fireproof
My wife and I went and saw Fireproof tonight, fireproofthemovie.
It came out 9/26/08. If you want to know where it is playing, go here fireproofthemovieblog
I would recommend to anyone whose marriage is strong, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone whose marriage is struggling, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who wants to know how to be a true friend, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who wants to know how to witness to others, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who wonders what love is, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who believes they know what love is, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who wonders that God's love feels like, start by going to Fireproof.
If you want to Fireproof your marriage, start here fireproofmymarriage or somewhere else; but start.
I love you Ruth!
It came out 9/26/08. If you want to know where it is playing, go here fireproofthemovieblog
I would recommend to anyone whose marriage is strong, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone whose marriage is struggling, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who wants to know how to be a true friend, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who wants to know how to witness to others, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who wonders what love is, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who believes they know what love is, go see Fireproof;
I would recommend to anyone who wonders that God's love feels like, start by going to Fireproof.
If you want to Fireproof your marriage, start here fireproofmymarriage or somewhere else; but start.
I love you Ruth!
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Sunday, November 16, 2008
Out into the Street
Taking God’s message, his love
the fact, the truth of our one true God
out into the street, to the ends of the earth
to bring the good news to all who would listen
even to those who scoff, who doubt
letting them decide, letting them choose
being resolute, steady, with burning zeal
as of the Pentecost fire
bringing the creator, the savior
the judge for the coming end of time
leading all to God, where ever they may be
November 16, 2008
Call to Worship, and
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
and sermon, “Is it Idle or Idol Worship?”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
along with Matthew 22:1-14
Matthew 22:1-10
and Upper Room devotional for 11/16/2008
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the fact, the truth of our one true God
out into the street, to the ends of the earth
to bring the good news to all who would listen
even to those who scoff, who doubt
letting them decide, letting them choose
being resolute, steady, with burning zeal
as of the Pentecost fire
bringing the creator, the savior
the judge for the coming end of time
leading all to God, where ever they may be
November 16, 2008
Call to Worship, and
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
and sermon, “Is it Idle or Idol Worship?”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
along with Matthew 22:1-14
Matthew 22:1-10
and Upper Room devotional for 11/16/2008
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Up On a Pedestal
Sitting high, up on a pedestal
Perhaps a bit out of our reach, our grasp
beyond our understanding, our ken
that which we value, that which we worship
Our God, the creator, our savior
He must be held, valued, cherished
above all others, not one among many
on a pedestal not of stone, not of gold
not of human hands
on the pedestal,
the altar of our hearts
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
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and sermon, “Is it Idle or Idol Worship?”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
Perhaps a bit out of our reach, our grasp
beyond our understanding, our ken
that which we value, that which we worship
Our God, the creator, our savior
He must be held, valued, cherished
above all others, not one among many
on a pedestal not of stone, not of gold
not of human hands
on the pedestal,
the altar of our hearts
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
and sermon, “Is it Idle or Idol Worship?”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
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Upon a Pedestal
Placed upon a pedestal
that which we value,
our priority, our priorities in life
People or things, no matter
risking to be idolized, to become
our focus, our god
One true God, who made us, who knows us
who loves us enough, to sacrifice his son
to set the world on its axis
to reconcile himself to us
He alone is worthy
he alone is God
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
and sermon, “Is it Idle or Idol Worship?”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
that which we value,
our priority, our priorities in life
People or things, no matter
risking to be idolized, to become
our focus, our god
One true God, who made us, who knows us
who loves us enough, to sacrifice his son
to set the world on its axis
to reconcile himself to us
He alone is worthy
he alone is God
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
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An Unknown God
He preached, evangelized
telling the story to the people
everyone on the streets
in their temple, their marketplace of ideas
all that would listen, of the one unknown God
Our one almighty God
the creator of heaven, of earth
the savior of all mankind
Making known to all
the one unknown God
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
and sermon, “Is it Idle or Idol Worship?”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
telling the story to the people
everyone on the streets
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all that would listen, of the one unknown God
Our one almighty God
the creator of heaven, of earth
the savior of all mankind
Making known to all
the one unknown God
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
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by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
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Idle Worship
With burning zeal, the fire of Pentecost
when the spirit first descended
landing on the apostles, giving them power
So must we be, each day, worshipping God
the one true God, focused, in awe,
bringing his love, his message, his hope to all
Dropping, shedding, letting go
of other priorities, lesser gods
Renewed, each day,
to hear the call of the creator
to praise his name
and do his will
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
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by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
when the spirit first descended
landing on the apostles, giving them power
So must we be, each day, worshipping God
the one true God, focused, in awe,
bringing his love, his message, his hope to all
Dropping, shedding, letting go
of other priorities, lesser gods
Renewed, each day,
to hear the call of the creator
to praise his name
and do his will
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
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Suncook United Methodist Church
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Extremely Religious
He said that they were extremely religious
but what did that mean, with many gods,
many idols, all graven images,
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crafted by human hands
When all are equal,
one among many, no better, no worse
many gods, none special,
all vying, competing for attention,
for reverence
One God, alone, above all others
creator of all that is, all that was,
all that is to come
A God who came to earth,
suffered and died,
rising from the dead,
ready, able to judge
the living, the dead
The one focus, needing no statue,
no pedestal, no image by man
one and eternal
God of all
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
and sermon, “Is it Idle or Idol Worship?”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
but what did that mean, with many gods,
many idols, all graven images,
statues, temples, sacred places
crafted by human hands
When all are equal,
one among many, no better, no worse
many gods, none special,
all vying, competing for attention,
for reverence
One God, alone, above all others
creator of all that is, all that was,
all that is to come
A God who came to earth,
suffered and died,
rising from the dead,
ready, able to judge
the living, the dead
The one focus, needing no statue,
no pedestal, no image by man
one and eternal
God of all
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
and sermon, “Is it Idle or Idol Worship?”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
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True Wisdom for the Wise
A new revelation, true wisdom
for the wise, the learned, the pious
Paul’s message of God,
of the savior, of his resurrection
explaining to them the nature of God
the singular, the one true God
knowledge, to topple the idols
to change their lives
to center on the creator
and the savior
the judge that is to come
revealed in his rising from the dead
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Exodus 20:1-6
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explaining to them the nature of God
the singular, the one true God
knowledge, to topple the idols
to change their lives
to center on the creator
and the savior
the judge that is to come
revealed in his rising from the dead
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Acts 17:16-34
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One, Not Among Many
A singular, actually the one
God, creator, maker of heaven, of earth
One, not one among many
competing idols, focuses, priorities
One true God, jealous, awesome
whose story, whose power, whose love
must be known, shared
out into the world
for the kingdom will not wait
his time is coming
and none should remain
in the dark
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
and sermon, “Is it Idle or Idol Worship?”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
God, creator, maker of heaven, of earth
One, not one among many
competing idols, focuses, priorities
One true God, jealous, awesome
whose story, whose power, whose love
must be known, shared
out into the world
for the kingdom will not wait
his time is coming
and none should remain
in the dark
November 16, 2008
Exodus 20:1-6
Acts 17:16-34
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Yellow Remaining
Before the first snowfall
long after frost covering
layering the lawn, the gardens
Yellow remaining
newborn black-eyed Susan
growing in the front bed
flowers defying the date,
the ides of November past,
yellow remaining, amid
the browns, the grays of fall
hope remaining still
of the summer just gone,
the spring to come
after winter’s icy grasp
November 16, 2008
long after frost covering
layering the lawn, the gardens
Yellow remaining
newborn black-eyed Susan
growing in the front bed
flowers defying the date,
the ides of November past,
yellow remaining, amid
the browns, the grays of fall
hope remaining still
of the summer just gone,
the spring to come
after winter’s icy grasp
November 16, 2008
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With Burning Zeal
Worshipping you with burning zeal
so is our prayer this morning
our collective prayer of praise
centering our hearts together
that we would be convicted,
transformed; steady minds,
burning zeal, doing your will
November 16, 2008
Call to Worship,
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centering our hearts together
that we would be convicted,
transformed; steady minds,
burning zeal, doing your will
November 16, 2008
Call to Worship,
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All He Gave for Us
All he gave, for us,
heavenly living, for a manger bed,
angels at his beck and call
for sheep, for the lowing cows
Servanthood, temptation,
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A yoke of sacrifice,
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November 16, 2008
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angels at his beck and call
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Reminders of All He Gave for Us
The bread, the wine, the cross before us
on the altar, that cross, the stained glass
reminders, with the words of scripture
open too on his altar
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His free will, his body, his all
giving to atone, to pay the price
not for his sin, but mine,
not for his trespasses,
but those of my own
not his debts,
but mine and mine alone
taken by him, washed clean
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His free will, his body, his all
giving to atone, to pay the price
not for his sin, but mine,
not for his trespasses,
but those of my own
not his debts,
but mine and mine alone
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The Cup of Sacrifice
The bitter cup,
more bitter than hemlock,
the cup of sacrifice
lifted to his lips,
an act of obedience
of his free will,
given over to the master
Drinking from the cup,
submitting to the suffering,
to the torture, to the death
humiliating, on the cross
Offering himself, his all
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The Cup of Servanthood
Lifting his cup, the cup of servanthood
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lifting him up, carrying his cross with him
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Guests of the King
We are all invited
to be guests of the king
to enter into the banquet hall
for the wedding of the son
We are all invited,
by the slaves of the king
to don our robe and enter in
From the streets we are called
no one is left out
to become guests of the king
and slaves to God
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to be guests of the king
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no one is left out
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Guests at the Banquet
Slaves, guests of the king
guests at the royal banquet
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Our names not found
on the original guest list
invited, nonetheless, by the king
to come to the banquet
to share in the bounty
the offerings of the king
Like the select, the chosen
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while we were yet slaves
we were invited in
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guests at the royal banquet
the wedding feast of the son
Our names not found
on the original guest list
invited, nonetheless, by the king
to come to the banquet
to share in the bounty
the offerings of the king
Like the select, the chosen
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while we were yet slaves
we were invited in
November 16, 2008
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Slaves to God
You and me, his messengers,
his servants, slaves to God
bringing his invitation
that the feast is ready
the wedding about to begin
while guests we are
accepting the invitation
we now offer to others
that same wondrous gift
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his servants, slaves to God
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accepting the invitation
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to become slaves to God
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Slaves
Not merely servants,
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Offering welcome to all
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Offering welcome to all
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Sunday, November 09, 2008
The Same Spirit
The same God, the same Savior, the same Spirit
descending on the Christ, on the apostles, on Cornelius
on all believers, down through the pages of time
We are one in that Spirit, one in the love of God,
one in the life, the death, the sacrifice of Christ
and one in the truth of the resurrection,
the hope of the coming age yet to come
All are members of God’s family,
all brothers, sisters with Christ
All we have to do is to answer,
to accept his gift of love
His yoke is easy, his road paved in gold
our cross is light, and our future is assured
No rules, no test, the process, can keep us from his grace
so enter his courts with thanksgiving
all believers, all in one place
November 9, 2008
Acts 15:1-19 and
sermon, “We Are One”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
and Acts 10:34-35, Acts 10:1-48
and sermon of October 26, 2008
‘A Message from God:
“Don’t Fence Me In”’
Reverend Huntley Halvorson
and Acts 10:1-16 and sermon of October 19, 2008,
“Daring, First, and Different”
by Eric Feustel
Suncook United Methodist Church
descending on the Christ, on the apostles, on Cornelius
on all believers, down through the pages of time
We are one in that Spirit, one in the love of God,
one in the life, the death, the sacrifice of Christ
and one in the truth of the resurrection,
the hope of the coming age yet to come
All are members of God’s family,
all brothers, sisters with Christ
All we have to do is to answer,
to accept his gift of love
His yoke is easy, his road paved in gold
our cross is light, and our future is assured
No rules, no test, the process, can keep us from his grace
so enter his courts with thanksgiving
all believers, all in one place
November 9, 2008
Acts 15:1-19 and
sermon, “We Are One”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
and Acts 10:34-35, Acts 10:1-48
and sermon of October 26, 2008
‘A Message from God:
“Don’t Fence Me In”’
Reverend Huntley Halvorson
and Acts 10:1-16 and sermon of October 19, 2008,
“Daring, First, and Different”
by Eric Feustel
Suncook United Methodist Church
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Trouble Among the Saved
There was trouble among the saved
that needed a meeting to resolve
they gathered together to witness
to argue and ponder his call
They told of the miracles,
the great signs of wonder and might
The offered their own ministries
the work that gave them great sight
In conference and in prayer
they sought God’s message to share
in the end they heard
that all are worthy of his care
Together we continue their story
the work of his holy hands
and together we spread his message
to all that will listen, wherever their lands
November 9, 2008
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by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
that needed a meeting to resolve
they gathered together to witness
to argue and ponder his call
They told of the miracles,
the great signs of wonder and might
The offered their own ministries
the work that gave them great sight
In conference and in prayer
they sought God’s message to share
in the end they heard
that all are worthy of his care
Together we continue their story
the work of his holy hands
and together we spread his message
to all that will listen, wherever their lands
November 9, 2008
Acts 15:1-19 and
sermon, “We Are One”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
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Knocking Down Barriers
With God’s visions, his guidance
the early saints, the patriarchs of the new way
saw the barriers knocked down, the faith become one
May we, in our time, knock down the walls that divide
that separate brother from brother, sister from sister
the walls we have created, to carve up the kingdom
All have sinned, all have fallen short, all in need of God’s grace
By works we have failed, by grace alone we are saved
Enter his courts with thanksgiving, all are welcome here
bring your brother, your sister, they are all part of the family
We have a message to share, one of hope and of love
Our father, our brother are waiting, let none turn a deaf ear
All are worthy of saving, all may hear his call
When they say yes to our Lord and our savior
please open the door to them all
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Acts 15:1-19 and
sermon, “We Are One”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
the early saints, the patriarchs of the new way
saw the barriers knocked down, the faith become one
May we, in our time, knock down the walls that divide
that separate brother from brother, sister from sister
the walls we have created, to carve up the kingdom
All have sinned, all have fallen short, all in need of God’s grace
By works we have failed, by grace alone we are saved
Enter his courts with thanksgiving, all are welcome here
bring your brother, your sister, they are all part of the family
We have a message to share, one of hope and of love
Our father, our brother are waiting, let none turn a deaf ear
All are worthy of saving, all may hear his call
When they say yes to our Lord and our savior
please open the door to them all
November 9, 2008
Acts 15:1-19 and
sermon, “We Are One”
by Pastor Ruth L. Foss,
Suncook United Methodist Church
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Tithing Time
We were challenged, asked
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if we were faithful with all our gifts
not just our money, our fruits
Asking if we tithed our time to God,
if we gave a tenth of our days
A challenge to ponder,
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No Special Test
Acceptance of his love
by that alone, by his gift
by the grace of God, and nothing else
No special test, no human-born hurdle
no barrier, no rule, no other means
are we offered the kingdom
By grace alone are we healed
the breach sealed by God
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cleaning all of us pure
No special people save believers
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Acts 15:1-19 and
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Suncook United Methodist Church
by that alone, by his gift
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Suncook United Methodist Church
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No Longer Excluded
One people, all of us together,
no longer separate
none to be excluded
All who believe included,
a part of the family
All are in the circle,
none to be cast aside
Only to love and to serve him
that is the only prize
We walk in the paths of our savior
my brother, my sister, my neighbor
We all are part of his kingdom
so long as we accept his wondrous grace
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no longer separate
none to be excluded
All who believe included,
a part of the family
All are in the circle,
none to be cast aside
Only to love and to serve him
that is the only prize
We walk in the paths of our savior
my brother, my sister, my neighbor
We all are part of his kingdom
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You Are Here
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Rules
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These barriers torn down
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by God, by Christ alone
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by grace alone are we saved
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Following the Master Alone
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all forgiven, all to be saved
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Stained Brass, Shimmering Cross
The not quite polished brass
your cross, shimmering above the altar
reflecting the light onto the congregation
mottled, shards of the stained-glass color
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washing down on us, as our voices rose
affirming words of the inclusiveness of God
that we are all blessed with God’s grace
Affirmed by the creator, in brilliant light
November 9, 2008
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and the sunlight
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during the closing hymn, “Many Gifts, One Spirit”
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your cross, shimmering above the altar
reflecting the light onto the congregation
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Reflected Light, Radiated
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We are one together, all welcome
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turning from former self, turning over
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A new day, a new covenant, a savior for all
bearing our shame, our stain, our sin
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Friday, November 07, 2008
Treasure in Clay Jars
Placed in clay pots,
misshapen, chipped, flawed
God’s love, his grace, his gifts
placed within clay jars, treasure
Transforming us, worthy vessels
to be filled, your spirit within
life-giving water
filled to the rim
Pouring out your message
Treasure in clay jars
not meant to be stored,
called to be shared
November 7, 2008
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misshapen, chipped, flawed
God’s love, his grace, his gifts
placed within clay jars, treasure
Transforming us, worthy vessels
to be filled, your spirit within
life-giving water
filled to the rim
Pouring out your message
Treasure in clay jars
not meant to be stored,
called to be shared
November 7, 2008
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Thursday, November 06, 2008
Breakfast at McDonald's
A real good friend sent me a copy of this in email today. I did a quick search and it appears at least 340 time on the net, probably a bunch more. I saw one from 2001. As far as I know the author is unknown. It is a story worth sharing. I hope it blesses you as it blessed me a few minutes ago. I felt rather than emailing it I would add it here.
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I am a mother of three (ages 14, 12, 3) and have recently completed my college degree.
The last class I had to take was Sociology.
The teacher was absolutely inspiring with the qualities that I wish every human being had been graced with.
Her last project of the term was called, 'Smile.'
The class was asked to go out and smile at three people and document their reactions.
I am a very friendly person and always smile at everyone and say hello anyway. So, I thought this would be a piece of cake,
literally.
Soon after we were assigned the project, my husband, youngest son, and I went out to McDonald's one crisp March morning.
It was just our way of sharing special playtime with our son.
We were standing in line, waiting to be served, when all of a sudden everyone around us began to back away, and then even my husband did.
I did not move an inch... an overwhelming feeling of panic welled up inside of me as I turned to see why they had moved.
As I turned around I smelled a horrible 'dirty body' smell, and there standing behind me were two poor homeless men.
As I looked down at the short gentleman, close to me, he was 'smiling'.
His beautiful sky blue eyes were full of God's Light as he searched for acceptance..
He said, 'Good day' as he counted the few coins he had been clutching.
The second man fumbled with his hands as he stood behind his friend. I realized the second man was mentally challenged and the blue-eyed gentleman was his salvation.
As I held my tears as I stood there with them.
The young lady at the counter asked him what they wanted.
He said, 'Coffee is all Miss' because that was all they could afford. (If they wanted to sit in the restaurant and warm up, they had to buy something. He just wanted to be warm).
Then I really felt it - the compulsion was so great I almost reached out and embraced the little man with the blue eyes.
That is when I noticed all eyes in the restaurant were set on me, judging my every action
I smiled and asked the young lady behind the counter to give me two more breakfast meals on a separate tray.
I then walked around the corner to the table that the men had chosen as a resting spot. I put the tray on the table and laid my hand on the blue-eyed gentleman's cold hand.
He looked up at me, with tears in his eyes, and said, 'Thank you.'
I leaned over, began to pat his hand and said, 'I did not do this for you. God is here working through me to give you hope.'
I started to cry as I walked away to join my husband and son. When I sat down my husband smiled at me and said, 'That is why God gave you to me, Honey, to give me hope.'
We held hands for a moment and at that time, we knew that only because of the Grace that we had been given were we able to give.
We are not church goers, but we are believers.
That day showed me the pure Light of God's sweet love.
I returned to college, on the last evening of class, with this story in hand.
I turned in 'my project' and the instructor read it.
Then she looked up at me and said, 'Can I share this?'
I slowly nodded as she got the attention of the class.
She began to read and that is when I knew that we as human beings and being part of God share this need to heal people and to be healed.
In my own way I had touched the people at McDonald's, my son, instructor, and every soul that shared the classroom on
The last night I spent as a college student.
I graduated with one of the biggest lessons I would ever learn:
UNCONDITIONAL ACCEPTANCE.
Much love and compassion is sent to each and every person who may read this and learn how to
LOVE PEOPLE AND USE THINGS -
NOT LOVE THINGS AND USE PEOPLE.
---------------
I am a mother of three (ages 14, 12, 3) and have recently completed my college degree.
The last class I had to take was Sociology.
The teacher was absolutely inspiring with the qualities that I wish every human being had been graced with.
Her last project of the term was called, 'Smile.'
The class was asked to go out and smile at three people and document their reactions.
I am a very friendly person and always smile at everyone and say hello anyway. So, I thought this would be a piece of cake,
literally.
Soon after we were assigned the project, my husband, youngest son, and I went out to McDonald's one crisp March morning.
It was just our way of sharing special playtime with our son.
We were standing in line, waiting to be served, when all of a sudden everyone around us began to back away, and then even my husband did.
I did not move an inch... an overwhelming feeling of panic welled up inside of me as I turned to see why they had moved.
As I turned around I smelled a horrible 'dirty body' smell, and there standing behind me were two poor homeless men.
As I looked down at the short gentleman, close to me, he was 'smiling'.
His beautiful sky blue eyes were full of God's Light as he searched for acceptance..
He said, 'Good day' as he counted the few coins he had been clutching.
The second man fumbled with his hands as he stood behind his friend. I realized the second man was mentally challenged and the blue-eyed gentleman was his salvation.
As I held my tears as I stood there with them.
The young lady at the counter asked him what they wanted.
He said, 'Coffee is all Miss' because that was all they could afford. (If they wanted to sit in the restaurant and warm up, they had to buy something. He just wanted to be warm).
Then I really felt it - the compulsion was so great I almost reached out and embraced the little man with the blue eyes.
That is when I noticed all eyes in the restaurant were set on me, judging my every action
I smiled and asked the young lady behind the counter to give me two more breakfast meals on a separate tray.
I then walked around the corner to the table that the men had chosen as a resting spot. I put the tray on the table and laid my hand on the blue-eyed gentleman's cold hand.
He looked up at me, with tears in his eyes, and said, 'Thank you.'
I leaned over, began to pat his hand and said, 'I did not do this for you. God is here working through me to give you hope.'
I started to cry as I walked away to join my husband and son. When I sat down my husband smiled at me and said, 'That is why God gave you to me, Honey, to give me hope.'
We held hands for a moment and at that time, we knew that only because of the Grace that we had been given were we able to give.
We are not church goers, but we are believers.
That day showed me the pure Light of God's sweet love.
I returned to college, on the last evening of class, with this story in hand.
I turned in 'my project' and the instructor read it.
Then she looked up at me and said, 'Can I share this?'
I slowly nodded as she got the attention of the class.
She began to read and that is when I knew that we as human beings and being part of God share this need to heal people and to be healed.
In my own way I had touched the people at McDonald's, my son, instructor, and every soul that shared the classroom on
The last night I spent as a college student.
I graduated with one of the biggest lessons I would ever learn:
UNCONDITIONAL ACCEPTANCE.
Much love and compassion is sent to each and every person who may read this and learn how to
LOVE PEOPLE AND USE THINGS -
NOT LOVE THINGS AND USE PEOPLE.
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An Army of Saints
All the dry bones, those buried in the ground
those whose ashes, their breath
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An army of saints, waiting
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Breath, sinews, new bodies in the air
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Wednesday, November 05, 2008
A Christmas Prayer
A Christmas prayer, an Advent prayer,
lifted up to you, oh my Lord
that your spirit would descend on each one of us,
that we would slow our steps, linger in your Sabbath time,
that we would study your birth story, the gift of your coming
the promise of your return, held within the kernel of your birth
Be with us, our savior king, walk with us in the wintertide
as harvest turns to snow, as the ground hardens and night darkens
come to us in whispers, in lights, in the manger bed
speak to us in the angels, the shepherds, the holy warming of the church
the greening of the sanctuary, the candles burning bright
Touch us in the songs of old, in the reading of your word
catch us unawares with the wonder of your coming
the priceless sacrifice becoming flesh
The keeping of the promises long foretold
the words of God heralded by the prophets,
handed down by the people down through the ages
Warm us with your love, father, son and spirit
lead us in paths we do not know
share with us the mystery of you
may we ever be in prayer, seeking you
Amen
lifted up to you, oh my Lord
that your spirit would descend on each one of us,
that we would slow our steps, linger in your Sabbath time,
that we would study your birth story, the gift of your coming
the promise of your return, held within the kernel of your birth
Be with us, our savior king, walk with us in the wintertide
as harvest turns to snow, as the ground hardens and night darkens
come to us in whispers, in lights, in the manger bed
speak to us in the angels, the shepherds, the holy warming of the church
the greening of the sanctuary, the candles burning bright
Touch us in the songs of old, in the reading of your word
catch us unawares with the wonder of your coming
the priceless sacrifice becoming flesh
The keeping of the promises long foretold
the words of God heralded by the prophets,
handed down by the people down through the ages
Warm us with your love, father, son and spirit
lead us in paths we do not know
share with us the mystery of you
may we ever be in prayer, seeking you
Amen
Raymond A. Foss, Advent 2008
November 5, 2008
A Christmas Prayer
written as submission for the annual Advent book
Wesley United Methodist Church, Concord, NH
edited November 15, 2016
A Christmas Prayer – v2
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A New Day in America
Monday, November 03, 2008
Out of Our Fears, Out of Our Hopes
Tomorrow, Election Day
we are given anew, a chance to decide
to choose our leaders, an opportunity to give voice
to our aspirations, our dreams, our wishes for our land
We can choose, to vote out of our fears, or
to vote out of our hopes.
I choose hope, over my fears
my dreams, over my doubts
my love, over my hate
my similarities, not my differences
my longing for a better world,
not walls around my home
I am voting for Barack Obama
November 3, 2008
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we are given anew, a chance to decide
to choose our leaders, an opportunity to give voice
to our aspirations, our dreams, our wishes for our land
We can choose, to vote out of our fears, or
to vote out of our hopes.
I choose hope, over my fears
my dreams, over my doubts
my love, over my hate
my similarities, not my differences
my longing for a better world,
not walls around my home
I am voting for Barack Obama
November 3, 2008
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Sunday, November 02, 2008
White, by His Blood
By the blood of the lamb,
red, living blood, washed clean,
our lives transformed,
lives of the saints before,
our forebears in the faith
white, washed clean
by his blood, the blood we share
in remembering him, his sacrifice
in remembering them,
their lives of faith
bearing witness to his love
his message of grace
saving grace from the father
the one who created heaven and earth
for who the blood was spilt
redeeming the world to him
making us all clean,
white by his blood
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“Seizing the Future By Remembering the Past”,
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Suncook United Methodist Church
red, living blood, washed clean,
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redeeming the world to him
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Psalm 78:1-7
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Revelation 7:9-17 and sermon,
“Seizing the Future By Remembering the Past”,
by Reverend Huntley Halvorson
Suncook United Methodist Church
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White, While Red
Washed, redeemed
shimmering white, while
his blood, red, poured out
for you and for me
saints who have gone before,
washed, redeemed, by his blood
the sacrifice of our savior,
humble lamb, before the slaughter
the gift of your life
the saints before us,
following our savior’s way
lives as examples,
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Living as a Saint
So many, through the pages of history
living as a saint, following our savior’s example
walking, faithful, on the path they were given
the call to all our lives, persevering,
following our savior’s way,
carrying our cross, our God’s will
the race that lies before us,
ever onward, faithful on our path
in this our time, our piece of the kingdom
living as a saint, as those who have gone before
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Holy Brother
Our father, in heaven, our brother
our holy brother, a saint before us
giving us an example, a humble life
submitting to the father, sharing for the ages
the generations to follow, his message of love
walking on the way, the path he has charted
humbly following our servant king
Being his successor, his messenger, his witness
to the world, in our time, our place
bringing the hope of his coming
the assurance of salvation
to all who will hear
Being strong, confident in our faith
bearing out burdens,
so much smaller than his
when he was pure
and we all have sinned
November 2, 2008
Men’s Group discussion 11/1/08
The Lord’s Prayer, and
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Psalm 78:1-7
Hebrews 12:1-3 and sermon,
“Seizing the Future By Remembering the Past”,
by Reverend Huntley Halvorson
Suncook United Methodist Church
our holy brother, a saint before us
giving us an example, a humble life
submitting to the father, sharing for the ages
the generations to follow, his message of love
walking on the way, the path he has charted
humbly following our servant king
Being his successor, his messenger, his witness
to the world, in our time, our place
bringing the hope of his coming
the assurance of salvation
to all who will hear
Being strong, confident in our faith
bearing out burdens,
so much smaller than his
when he was pure
and we all have sinned
November 2, 2008
Men’s Group discussion 11/1/08
The Lord’s Prayer, and
All Saints’ Day Sunday
Psalm 78:1-7
Hebrews 12:1-3 and sermon,
“Seizing the Future By Remembering the Past”,
by Reverend Huntley Halvorson
Suncook United Methodist Church
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Lights on the Altar
Flickering lights, covering the altar
flames remembering those saints
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the Christ, our savior, our brother
all the candle glowing brightly
remaining throughout our worship
flames still burning within us
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“Seizing the Future By Remembering the Past”,
by Reverend Huntley Halvorson
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