Category Archives: Poetry

On Word, Law and Life: stanza 6


In January 2012, I was continuing this piece based on Psalm 119, contemplating our study of the Word, covenant today and life–life in hope. F.  Freedom Walk Freely I embraced your blessings, Lord, and finally I find your promises in … Continue reading

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Peace


Peace, Not Alone I hear the cries and I feel the hurt, But I yearn to leave it.  I seek instead the warmth and embrace of Jesus, Friend and guide, fisherman, healer, guide. When I leave this world in prayer, … Continue reading

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Transformed


Re-running a poem from 2012 Sunshine, Transformed As the sun climbed over my eyes this morning, My brain sprang alert with questions: What is my purpose today? Why and how?  With whom? What is your will for me today Lord? … Continue reading

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Let Anger Melt


LET ANGER MELT   The anger swelled and amazed me twice these days, And I was blind. Anger is right sometimes. But now let it go. Let me see each way and each one.   (c) Tom Bolton, Milwaukee, 3 … Continue reading

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Free


John 15:5-8 from The Message: “I am the Vine, you are the branches. When you’re joined with me and I with you, the relation intimate and organic, the harvest is sure to be abundant. Separated, you can’t produce a thing. Anyone … Continue reading

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Mana


Manna in My Life Not so hungry in my belly, I still love My morning manna. Some mornings I put nut spread on my matzoh, and taste and texture combine to thrill me. And better than hard rolls in the … Continue reading

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Listening Warm


It has been a bit warmer these past couple days. And we have some sunshine. But even on the rainy mornings, I am warmed. Listening Warm There is brilliance in the sunrise this day,      and I listen. I … Continue reading

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