Worship for the Waves, the Cricket, and the Dog
To worship, Said the waves, Is to thrash And crash Throwing oneself about wildly Until reduced to a ripple A…
To worship, Said the waves, Is to thrash And crash Throwing oneself about wildly Until reduced to a ripple A…
They call this place a bog. Stagnant. Clogged. Muck. Though, when you slow to the pace of the bog, This…
Leader Yahweh, You are Lord of the seasons. You set the rhythms of this spinning earth. All Each rotation a…
As the storm breaks away and the sun shines through a sense of serenity forms. From mud and broken earth…
Oh God who makes all things new, we see signs of that newness even here, even now. In births and…
Oh Lord our Maker: Everything You created, everything that has breath, praises you. And which of Your creatures sing more…