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Written by Bob Boswijk   
Thursday, 16 December 2010 15:21

Christmas night

 

Mary tired

Donkey hired

Joseph weary

Weather dreary

Inn occupied

 Room denied

Stable warm

Cattles norm

Jesus born

Early morn

Angel voices

World rejoices

Shepherds shy

Coming nigh

Bells ringing

Child singing

Star brings

Three kings

Gifts galore

They adore

From above

Gods Love

Carols heard

Gods Word

Heavenly bliss

Gods Promise

Christmas night

Gods Might

 

 

 

Last Updated on Saturday, 18 December 2010 08:01
 
Farne Islands Bird Sanctuary PDF Print E-mail
Written by Dorothy Hutchinson   
Wednesday, 25 August 2010 18:30
On crossing to the Farne Islands Bird Sanctuary on a beautiful day...
Summer season
Sand sparkling
Sun shining
Sea swelling
Seals swimming
Seals surfing
Sun setting
Spirit speaking
Softly says Amen.

On crossing to the Farne Islands Bird Sanctuary on a beautiful day...

Summer season

Sand sparkling

Sun shining

Sea swelling

Seals swimming

Seals surfing

Sun setting

Spirit speaking

Softly says

Amen.

Last Updated on Wednesday, 25 August 2010 18:33
 
The Orchard PDF Print E-mail
Written by Rachel Parkinson   
Tuesday, 29 June 2010 13:11

You plucked the fruit of my heart 
and it was foul 
in Your mouth.

You had given me good soil
for growing
and had set me beside a stream
flowing
with the waters of life.

But I planted
seeds 
from the Tempter’s catalogue.

Hate sprouted up amongst Love.
Sadness cast its creeping tendrils over my Joy.
Peace was disturbed by an invasion of Fear.
Frustration, Selfishness and Malice
ran riot In the beds where 
Patience, Kindness and Goodness were meant to grow.
Suspicion robbed Trust of its nutrients and
Callousness squeezed out Gentleness.
Impetuousness grew like wildfire way beyond the borders set for Self-control.

But you scorched my soil with Your fierce love 
which only that which was 
Good 
could withstand.

You scattered more 
of the seeds of Your Spirit 
into my cleared ground so that 
good fruit 
might replace my bitter harvest.


Rachel Parkinson 24 hour prayer. June 2010

 

Last Updated on Sunday, 08 August 2010 18:16
 
Reflections written during 24 hours of prayer PDF Print E-mail
Written by Rachel Parkinson   
Tuesday, 29 June 2010 12:59
If you wrote one of the pieces below and would like it attributing, please let Rachel know...
 
The sense of HEARING
Thank you Lord for my hearing.
As I sit here in the "quietness" I can hear: 
  - traffic going past - everyone with a purpose to their travelling - 
  - a pigeon cooing!
  - People talking - sharing; encouraging!
  - an icecream van in the distance - what a lovely day!
  - an ambulance - my prayers
  - water running - reminding me of "walks by water"
  - children playing - parents advising!
  - my heartbeat as I lean on my hand to write
  - a lorry going by - taking supplies to the supermarket?
  - the soft meditative music playing in the background.
Lord, help me to hear you voice - the promised "still, small voice"
Thank you Lord for my hearing
and the fact that you hear my unspoken prayers.
 - How great is that? 
 
Time
Time,
 If I sit and dwell on it
worry about it
what use is that?
It is your time
Lord
You have fashioned it
Found a purpose for it
It is yours.
Do I use the time for you?
Sometimes, not always.
How do I do that?
Ask for your help.
Help that is gathered like
an endless body of water.
It can flow to restore
a focus on you
Lord.
Bring balance
Give proportion.
 
Listen, think and pray
May I be still to listen
to all you have to say
to take the time and ponder prayer
within a busy day.

May I not always ask of you
miracles and cures
but use the skills you've given me
to make my life like yours.

To listen, think and pray
for life that's full of you.
A life that only you can help me live
Honest, committed, true 
 
 
 

 

Last Updated on Tuesday, 29 June 2010 13:03
 
Annunciation PDF Print E-mail
Written by Dorothy Hutchinson   
Friday, 18 June 2010 07:25

This an English form of Haiku - Japanese poetry written within a very strict form.  This haiku follows the traditional form of 3 lines and 17 syllables, split in a 5-7-5 pattern:

 

Annunciation

 

What will Mary say?

Expectant world waits reply

Outbreathed YES!  All's well.

 
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