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philemon’s poem
Forgiveness Reconciliation Love From Paul to Philemon From God’s servant to a human master From a concerned heart to a hesitant brother From Paul to Philemon A letter An offering Of Self, Sacrifice, Sacredness Friend Advocate Partner Offering of money? … Continue reading
Posted in Sermon Notes
Tagged Christian, McCormick, paul, philemon, poetry, reconciliation, religion, seminary, spoken word
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prompted prose
i’m an unconventional poet. that is, if actual poets are conventional. I cannot sit down and write poetry from the thoughts floating around in my head — however, the invention of magnetic poetry does wonders for the imagination of my … Continue reading
taylor the beat poet
Food for a Friday thought: This guy is a lyrical genius. An aggressively inarticulate generation. Yikes. Take his challenge. Speak with conviction. Do it.
I’m a Christian. I’m sorry.
It’s true. I am a Christian. and I’m sorry. I’m not sorry for believing what I believe — but I am sorry of how that belief is perceived by others. I’m sorry there are those who claim to be Christians … Continue reading
Posted in friday flavor, Personal Reflections
Tagged apologize, Blue Like Jazz, Chris Tse, Christian, Donald Miller, poetry
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i am, but not
this past weekend, I attended a prayer retreat. one of the practices involved looking at pictures that were provided, and writing down words or thoughts that came to mind while viewing the picture. i randomly chose a few pictures off … Continue reading
Posted in Personal Reflections
Tagged i am but not, picture, poem, poetry, prayer, retreat
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ASL poetry: Pity to Encourage
I love poetry in ASL [American Sign Language] — in some instances, it’s possible to get the message of the poem even if you don’t know sign language. This clip is very short, but very powerful. Jon starts out with … Continue reading
lost poetry
I’m not a poet. Never have claimed to be. There’s something about the magnetic poetry pieces that makes my brain believe I am, however. While cleaning out some of my stuff in storage, I found a poem that I “wrote” … Continue reading
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