Category Archives: A Thought

Seeds and Weeds and Harvests

Deborah Beach Giordano © June 11, 2018 Matthew 13:24–30 ~ as told by Deborah Jesus told them another parable:  The kingdom of heaven may be compared to someone who sowed good seed in his field; but while everybody was asleep, … Continue reading

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God, Alone

You Alone, O Eternal You alone, O Eternal, are worthy of our praise; in You alone we place our faith and trust; on You alone do we rely. When evil threatens to overwhelm us, You are our rock, our fortress, … Continue reading

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Psalm 113, revisited

  retold by Deborah Beach Giordano September 5, 2016 Give praise, O God’s wise servants; praise to the One who gives us life. God is with us, now and forever: in the earliest flecks of the dawn and the obsidian … Continue reading

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Another Tragedy

Fear pushes buttons, pulls triggers, and madness fills the air; poisoning our minds, eroding our souls, destroying our lives. Can we say — or even hope — that love will find a way through the toxic cloud and its deadly … Continue reading

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Shall We Dance?

Shall We Dance? I don’t know if I can dance right now in the middle of our mourning; I don’t know if I can stand: my legs are too weak and my heart is too heavy; I don’t know if … Continue reading

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The Journey

It is not a battle, but a journey: another hill, another valley, another curve in the road; family and friends alongside for a time; some will fall away, some will remain, all will have done their part. It is not … Continue reading

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The Web

When the spider dies the web no longer holds; the strands break captives are loosed but the danger is not past; succumbing to their fears, accustomed to their prison, they have forgotten how to fly; docile and defeated, grown dependent … Continue reading

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