Poetry & Prose

The Orchard Land of Long Ago by James Whitcomb Riley

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The orchard lands of Long Ago! O drowsy winds, awake and blow the snowy blossoms back to me, and all the buds that used to be! Blow back along the grassy ways of truant feet, and lift the haze of happy summer from the trees that trail their tresses in the seas of grain that [...]

 

One Horse Open Sleigh!

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One Horse Open Sleigh By James Lord Pierpont (1822–1893) Dashing through the snow On a one-horse open sleigh, Over the fields we go, Laughing all the way; Bells on bob-tail ring, Making spirits bright, What fun it is to ride and sing A sleighing song tonight. Chorus: Jingle bells, jingle bells, Jingle all the way! [...]

 

Thanksgiving

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For flowers that bloom about our feet; For tender grass, so fresh, so sweet; For song of bird, and hum of bee; For all things fair we hear or see, Father in heaven, we thank Thee! ~Ralph Waldo Emerson

 

The Garden Where You Sit

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“The garden where you sit Has never a need of flowers, For you are the blossoms And only a fool or the blind Would fail to know it” ― Louis de Bernières, Captain Corelli’s Mandolin We all need this as a reminder to ourselves that we hold real true value in this world. We don’t [...]

 

Stopping by Woods on a Snowy Evening By Robert Frost

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  Whose woods these are I think I know. His house is in the village though; He will not see me stopping here To watch his woods fill up with snow. My little horse must think it queer To stop without a farmhouse near Between the woods and frozen lake The darkest evening of the [...]

 

October’s Bright Blue Weather By Helen Hunt Jackson

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October’s Bright Blue Weather by Helen Hunt Jackson O sun and skies and clouds of June And flowers of June together, Ye cannot rival for one hour October’s bright blue weather; When loud the bumblebee makes haste, Belated, thriftless vagrant, And goldenrod is dying fast, And lanes with grapes are fragrant; When gentians roll their [...]

 

My Lost Youth – Henry Wadsworth Longfellow

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Often I think of the beautiful town That is seated by the sea; Often in thought go up and down The pleasant streets of that dear old town, And my youth comes back to me. And a verse of a Lapland song Is haunting my memory still: “A boy’s will is the wind’s will, And [...]

 

The Old Man and the Sea – By Ernest Hemingway

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He was an old man who fished alone in a skiff in the Gulf Stream and he had gone eighty-four days now without taking a fish. In the first forty days a boy had been with him. But after forty days without a fish the boy’s parents had told him that the old man was [...]

 

Today's Bible Verse


(Malachi 3:1 - 15)
Behold, I send My messenger, And he will prepare the way before Me. And the Lord, whom you seek, Will suddenly come to His temple, Even the Messenger of the covenant, In whom you delight. Behold, He is coming, Says the Lord of hosts. But who can endure the day of His coming? And who can stand when He appears? For He is like a refiners fire And like launderers soap. He will sit as a refiner and a purifier of silver; He will purify the sons of Levi, And purge them as gold and silver, That they may offer to the Lord An offering in righteousness. Then the offering of Judah and Jerusalem Will be pleasant to the Lord, As in the days of old, As in former years. And I will come near you for judgment; I will be a swift witness Against sorcerers, Against adulterers, Against perjurers, Against those who exploit wage earners and widows and orphans, And against those who turn away an alien Because they do not fear Me, Says the Lord of hosts. For I am the Lord, I do not change, Therefore you are not consumed, O sons of Jacob. Yet from the days of your fathers You have gone away from My ordinances And have not kept them. Return to Me, and I will return to you, Says the Lord of hosts. But you said, In what way shall we return? Do Not Rob God Will a man rob God? Yet you have robbed Me! But you say, In what way have we robbed You? In tithes and offerings. You are cursed with a curse, For you have robbed Me, Even this whole nation. Bring all the tithes into the storehouse, That there may be food in My house, And try Me now in this, Says the Lord of hosts, If I will not open for you the windows of heaven And pour out for you such blessing That there will not be room enough to receive it. And I will rebuke the devourer for your sakes, So that he will not destroy the fruit of your ground, Nor shall the vine fail to bear fruit for you in the field, Says the Lord of hosts; And all nations will call you blessed, For you will be a delightful land, Says the Lord of hosts. The People Complain Harshly Your words have been harsh against Me, Says the Lord, Yet you say, What have we spoken against You? You have said, It is useless to serve God; What profit is it that we have kept His ordinance, And that we have walked as mourners Before the Lord of hosts? So now we call the proud blessed, For those who do wickedness are raised up, They even tempt God and go free. NKJV
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