Christian Culture Poems

Here I am standing in this secluded space with the pillow of hope hanging over my face, I cannot go backward or forward, I am...

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This brisk, sunny March morning, I return from delivering my son to his adult daycare van.  

Upon opening The Norwich Times, I delight to...

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Said I know the guy
who hacked your
account.
The one who put
those things card.
He found out who
and what, and how
He hacked your account.
Said carry this heavy load.
He...

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Route, pronounced either ROOT or ROWT, is pronounced ROWT in this poem.
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Jesus came down and lived with us, he felt our pain.
He shared his love...

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A Town I knew

He was born in a narrow-minded town where a Christian
the party was in power, and there were rules for acceptable 
behavior by...

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Dear God, on this Reformation Day,
I pray for a reformation in America.
The founders of our nation,
acknowledged you as Creator, God,
and trusted you to preserve and,
prosper...

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Will humanity ever get it right and learn from the repeated wrongs?

Or have our moral compasses been lost forever and too far gone?

Has empathy, compassion...

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Someone told me about Love
She was my grandmother, who took me to the Holy Land, 
Well it was her Holy land and she called it...

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Exile prophet, seer of Patmos,
peering through a time yet future,
saw your rising, not from waters,
but from the bowels of the earth.

Lamb-like beast adorned with two...

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Christians who follow the quadrilateral,
Have won half the battle.

Always look to scripture,
To focus on the big picture.

God’s word is final,
Knowing this truth is vital.

A rendition...

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Words in the Wind

By Mark D. Stucky
Winds carried away the words
that Jesus, the Word made flesh,
wrote in the dust,
while sitting near a trembling woman,
who was...

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Instructed we were, from childhood through youth,
Whatever the cost, we must speak the truth.
A lie is like ice, it makes the heart cold.
The truth is...

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I'm a christian Nudist,
I believe that the only way to find true pleasure as a christian,
Is to give up all worldly belongings, live as a...

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Divine Name Calling

By Mark Stucky
In our beginning,
        God whispered into DNA dust,
      ...

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Whose Words?

By Mark Stucky
Hissing whispers in the garden
twisted the warning words of God.
A shadowy tempter in the wilderness
shouted enticements to the Word made flesh.

Twisted words...

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