Blood & Water Flowed (Poem)
Blood and water flowed mingled from his side Labored breathing, painful writhing his sacrifice The Son delivered up to the Father
Blood and water flowed mingled from his side Labored breathing, painful writhing his sacrifice The Son delivered up to the Father
We are equal, this we know, For the Bible tells us so. Jew and Greek to God belong; Racial barriers are all wrong. Chorus: Lord,
They came from all over— Bahrain, Turkey, Rome: A little band of women with hope all their own To learn and
When the star in the sky is gone When the kings and the princes are home When the shepherds are back with their flocks The
Oh what my children of my youth Will my Jesus do for you? Will He take you to the mountain tops? Will He bring you
(With apologies to C.S. Lewis) The writer wishes to acknowledge that the style of writing has been inspired by C.S. Lewis’ Screwtape Letters1 but does
Rendered invisible it has happened just too many times times two squared and more. Even worse is being rendered visible but not really important. Your
At my bedroom door an unarmed guard stands statue-straight—a nightlight once Christmas-wrapped in Mother’s love. After dusk I flip the swtich and a bulb hidden
I’m a number cruncher and concept designer, an engineer by training. By up-bringing, I’m an Evangelical Christian, having leaned toward fundamentalism throughout my early life
Veteran of Without: Beneath notice and befriended by Scarcity. Known to Empty to Lack, Who daily dodges Want and sips broth with Silence, Dared to