Transfiguration Poems - Poems about Transfiguration

The human nature touched the divine nature on the hills. The cliffs, rocks, and boulders were full of beatific thrills. The future of your coming was seen in the present form. Glorification of the crucifixion shone in the warm storm. Veils of illusions vanished. The ultimate truth was revealed. Covenant between the father, son, and spirit was sealed. Hearts flew and...

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Can the church experience Mount Transfiguration? Can we experience Mount Transfiguration? Where glory fills this holy place Where miracles happen with every embrace! A glowing glory, a heavenly fire, Guiding worship, inspiring desire. Glory fills from every mount top, Praise heard from every roof top! Creative miracles, and healings increase, Emerge in this sanctified rendezvous. From brokenness, beauty does arise, Life's experience woven with heavenly ties. For...

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the vultures circle overhead as we burn awaiting with stoic patience their turn to feed off residue we need no more which will soon be washed ashore thus in the natural order of things the caterpillar having grown wings looks not back at the dead chrysalis for it now sips heavenly nectar of bliss 09-May-2023...

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Sometimes I visit places and people I love and want to stay forever, it maybe a special vacation or ceremony with close friends that are so perfect, I wish that the moment could last forever. One day , it happened to Peter when he looked to Jesus whose face was shining brighter than lightning and who...

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If Laudato Si' were written by Pope Francine and not me replacing Pope Francis's root anthrosupremacist choices with similar but more nuanced and multiculturally inclusive choices, cooperatively healthy premises might further enlighten to resolutely empower a rather more transubstantially engaging creolizing catholic haute cuisine. #110. The LeftBrain specialization belonging to industrializing monetized technology makes it difficult to see the larger restoring health justice picture, ecofeminist designed more circular, less straightly white bright male Fragmentation...

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I guess, next to actual transfiguration, writing is closest I will ever come to sainthood. Not that everything about me needs correcting, the old nun would scold me with a suspicious smile – for more than once I saw her sneak a candy from her top desk-draw, just before lunch, and the Sacrament of Grace... I forgave her with a smile.......

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Transfiguration This scriptured event Is our common experience.. We stand alone On the mountaintop Knowing our Self.. With due respect to our Teachers standing on our Left and on our Right.. Standing alone births The Freedom introduced By teachers remembered But only really known As we stand alone......

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"Transfiguration" Radiant crystalline a lighter body you romanced the divine in my mind you touched my you touched my you touched my soul Diamond snakeskin shed, peeled back your luminescence shining pure through my many fractured cracks all your lines bleeding burning bright white light in my butchered Nicene heart you’ve read with smooth soft intent Transfigured me to become your next sacrament homeless...

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transfiguration is a recognition awaiting each of us.. a recognition of who we are.. we remember our teachers on our left and our right our journeys of searching in past times.. searching the world for peace past understanding that only comes with recognition of who we truly are.. arriving now.. directly.. effortlessly.. as that which has always been there embracing our journey......

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This is the day that flattened the city: shock wave, clothes burnt off; “This is what they have done, tell everyone.” Radiation penetrating into sickness > sterility. That was the day when all was laid waste. This is the day they stood up on the mount: awed, as His clothes shone. “This is my...

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Yesterday Was Transfiguration Sunday Did you know that there are three heavens? Was at St. James Episcopal, Shallotte, NC listening to sermon yesterday. Father Bob Hobgood said that we might, Be awakened by God in middle of night; Poems will appear, So nice and near; With ideas and thoughts did have a flight. When I awoke in the middle of the night, Of poems would...

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I walked alone at break of dawn No one to comfort me. I stood forlorned, ragged and scorned Doomed to obscurity. I cried aloud but yet the shroud Of time that covered me Left me beguiled from all exiled Throughout this life to be. Ah never more a distant shore Shall ever my feet trod. Until at last from this...

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Revelation in its plainest form, Glory revealed before the naked eyes; To whom is this understanding granted? Oh behold Him on the mount of holiness— Oh behold the transfigured Christ! A brightness beyond the sun's compare, Yet visible to the eyes of the beloved; Of them that are born of a woman, None indeed is greater than John the Baptist; But of a truth...

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Transfiguration Certain things appear to be triggered When a person has been transfigured; A radiance was seen on Jesus's face After receiving God's glory and grace, And about all this we were beleaguered. Jim Horn Be sure to read my next poem....

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It was the day of the Lords' transfiguration The disciples could not believe their eyes Jesus had changed His appearance And all of the angels went wild It was the day of the Lords' transfiguration The disciples were shaking and scared When a cloud of mist engulfed them They stood there amazed and stared It was the day of the Lords' transfiguration The disciples...

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