‘Beloved, let us love one another’ by Christina Rossetti
‘Beloved, let us love one another,’ says St. John,
Eagle of eagles calling from ...
How the Work of Christmas Begins
When the song of the angels is stilled,
Love (III)
Love bade me welcome. Yet my soul drew back
Guilty of dust ...
May there always be room in your heart for divinity to find a birthing place.
May you be holy as the ...
The Gift - Mary Oliver
Be still, my soul, and steadfast.
Earth and heaven both are still watching
though time is draining from the clock
and ...
Starlings in Winter by Mary Oliver
Chunky and noisy,
but with stars in their black feathers,
they spring from the telephone wire
and instantly
they ...
Merry Christmas season and happy eating!
Contributed by Sarah Johnson
An epigram by the American poet Edwin Markham (1852-1940):
Outwitted
He drew a circle that shut me out —
Heretic, rebel, a thing ...
The Word became flesh and made his dwelling among us. We have seen his glory, the glory of the one ...
Winter Morning Poem
Winter is the king of showmen,
Turning tree stumps into snow men
And houses into birthday cakes
And spreading sugar over ...
Keep on knocking, and the door will be opened to you.” Matthew 7:7 New Living Translation
I remember as a very young girl kneeling as we sang Silent Night,
Lights dimmed suggesting ...
Photo of Our Lady of Pompeii in NYC taken by Lindsay Kennedy
O Christmas Tree, O Christmas tree,
How lovely are your ...
Minstrels
The minstrels played their Christmas tune
To-night beneath my cottage-eaves;
While, smitten by a lofty moon,
The encircling laurels, thick with leaves,
Gave back ...
The winter solstice, celebrated by Celtic Christians, not only marks the longest night of the year, but ...
Gillian Clarke
The dreamed Christmas,
flakes shaken out of silences so far
and starry we can’t sleep for listening
for papery rustles out there ...
In the bleak midwinter, frosty wind made moan,
Earth stood hard as iron, water like a ...
O Holy Night!
The stars are brightly shining
It is the night of the dear Savior's birth!
Long lay the world in sin ...
Ring out, ye bells! All Nature swells With gladness at the wondrous story,— The world was lorn, ...
Prayer is when you talk to God;
Meditation is when you listen.
Diana Robinson
Contributed by Sherrie Beke