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Tag: God With Us

In the Cool of the Day

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In the Cool of the Day

When God created Adam from the dust of the earth, He breathed His own life into him.  Adam had as near a perfect relationship with God as we could possibly fathom.  They walked together in the garden in the cool of the day.  They talked.  God allowed Adam to name every animal He had created.  The Bible doesn’t go into much detail about their daily communion with each other, but it leaves no doubt they had an intimate relationship.  Adam had God in face-to-face, real connection.  What an amazing thing to ponder.  We know God has a sense of humor, and that He made Adam in His own imagine.  I love to imagine them making each other laugh to near tears on the regular! I love to imagine Adam picking God’s brain when it came to caring for His creation. How amazing would it be to have been able to have a documentary of, say, a week in the life. Oh to have that face-to-face, closest of relationships with our very God!  And yet, God saw that Adam experienced a nagging and substantial loneliness that he couldn’t shake. Did God reprimand him with, “Adam! Quit your whining, oh ye of little faith!  I am all you need!”  No.  He understood and His heart was touched by Adam’s need. He made a companion and “suitable helper” for Adam.  And then God communed with both of them. 

God values our needs.
And in fact, to come to Him,
need is all we need.

© Marie Elena Good 2026

A WOMAN, CALLED (Second Sonnet to Mary, Mother of God)

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And who would take my word, this pregnant teen,
Who claimed an angel visited my room,
To tell me God Himself had set the scene
To place His Very Son inside my womb?

And how could I say anything but “Yes,
Be done to me according to Your word.”
And how could I be anything but blessed,
When first The Living Word within me stirred.

And how was I to know that God’s own Son
Would start His life inside a feeding trough,
And end on crucifix  (would anyone?),
Exploited, battered, bartered, “crowned,” and scoffed.

And when I think my womb shared blood with God,
Who gave me life? I’m humbled, blessed, and awed.

 

© Marie Elena Good, 2017

YAWEH ELOHIM

YAHWEH ELOHIM

Photo by Keith R. Good

This is the first time I have posted words gleaned from someone else.  I created this little site to be a place to pair my own poetry with images from others … but these words from my pastor so richly and deeply touched me, I wanted to share them here.  As is often the case, one of my husband Keith’s photos serves as a perfect backdrop.

If you do not know this Yahweh Elohim Pastor Kain speaks of, I would be honored to introduce Him to you.  Feel free to leave a comment below, with a way to get in touch with you.

Marie