Tag: Heaven

• An Air of Putrifaction

  

  Here’s a bit of a challenge to distract you from the mayhem of this week. If you are a Believer (upper case ‘B’ intended) you live in a world created by your God, do you not?  Everything you stand upon, every miracle of birth that happens in the secret nests of the birds or the…

  frederick anderson

  June 3, 2020

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  COVID-19, god, Heaven, Holiness, lifestyle, pollutants, progress, religion, St. Peter, Worship, Worth

• Moonbeams

      The point of a moonbeam, dearest child,”   said my mother “Is a sign to heaven the young alone may follow And adults never find.”                                      “Don’t grown-ups go there ever?” I asked as I reclined at her side on a pillow Voluptuously drowning, drowsy fingers clutching At straws of her hair.  “I…

  frederick anderson

  April 5, 2014

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  Child, childhood, dying, Heaven, hope, life, moon, mother, poetry