Poems

Overcoming shortcomings

Man is nota lowly tillerof sordid scenarios,unneighborly maneuveringsand various other mortal schemes.

Awakening

How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them! If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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From Free from Contagion

Bringing our prayers to the threat of contagion

Prayer can lift us out of the swirl of fear, and it can be a calming, healing influence in our communities as well.

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I pray

that my thought may a manger be,like the manger of our Lord,welcoming the eternal Christever newly born.

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A measure of meekness, Lord

Give me a measure of meekness, Lord;not a self-degrading whineor moans of falsely modest care.

Star!

That light of hope,That expectancy of good,That certainty of answer.

Childlike faith

My widowed mothersaw her meager earningsas that which God would magnifyinto sufficient supply—as Jesus saw the five loaves and two fishes.

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These books healed me

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on how the Bible and Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy heal.

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Shared reflections

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From Faculties indestructible

MAN'S DIVINE HERITAGE

Man's divine heritage as the son of God is not a promise, but is the present fact; it is one's true state of being.

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From Conquering hate, enthroning peace

Love's triumph over hate

How can we love when others hate? Prayerful turning to God, divine Love, with the earnest desire to express His qualities under all circumstances will give us strength and ability to do right.

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A little light

It seemed my light was justSo small.

After the children leave home

Miles do not a barrier make orseparate from love; for Loveis ever by our side; embracingeveryone.

Impassable? Impossible!

North, the jagged mountains rise,South, the endless desert lies.

Keynote

No wispy platitudenor simple words of comfortthis great command,

Together with God

I looked at my dear oneacross the room.

WINDOWS OF HEAVEN ON EARTH

Look out—.