A Poem by Ruth Bell Graham
A Thanksgiving poem
A Thanksgiving poem
from “Legacy of a Pack Rat” by Ruth Bell Graham
… My Shelf of Peace… From “Sitting by My Laughing Fire by Ruth Bell Graham
From “Clouds are the Dust of His Feet”
Happy Father’s Day!
Listen, Lord, a mother’s praying low and quiet: listen, please. Listen what her tears are saying, see her heart upon its knees; lift the load from her bowed shoulders till …
“May She Have Daughters” from “Sitting by My Laughing Fire” by Ruth Bell Graham
And it came to pass, as he sat at meat with them, he took bread, and blessed it, and brake, and gave to them. (Luke 24:30)
I climbed the hills through yesterday: and I am young and strong again; my children climb These hills with me, and all the time they shout and play; their laughter …
“Sitting by My Laughing Fire” by Ruth Bell Graham