Poems

Thank you, God, for loving me.

Advent

Welcome, blessed Christmas light,pure God-light of understandingshining in the heart of thought,bringing new messages of hope,renewing trust, awakening love,redeeming friendship's sweetness.

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

Listen to gain deeper insight into the four “omnis”—omnipresence, omnipotence, omniscience, and omniaction.

From Living the Lord's Prayer

'OUR FATHER ...'

The Lord's Prayer sparks the recognition that divine Love is always with us.

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Christmas Morn

Blest Christmas morn, though murky cloudsPursue thy way,Thy light was born where storm enshroudsNor dawn nor day!

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Delete all spam

Even the e-mails

Listening

Love's voice is not silent.

Our Way-shower

"I can of mine own self do nothing.

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Anthology of classic articles III

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Anthology of classic articles II

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

From Freedom from addiction

LOST AND FOUND

I saw that in order to find my life, I had to first lose it—that is, lose all sense of life as material.

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From Freedom from addiction

LOST AND FOUND

I saw that in order to find my life, I had to first lose it—that is, lose all sense of life as material.

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Christ my refuge

O'er waiting harpstrings of the mind     There sweeps a strain,Low, sad, and sweet, whose measures bind     The power of pain,
There was fear, then growthfrom faith to understanding,blotting out belief—the neat delete of every ill.
You protect meI give thanksYou love meI spread the loveYou make me joyfulI make others joyfulYou send me messagesI listen to Your angelsYou give me peaceI don't interrupt itYou guide meI follow

Smooth stone

The story of David and Goliath again.
To God compose a song of joy;To God make melody, Whose arm of strength does wondrous things, Whose hand brings victory!

DIVINE OPERATION

Inexorable light of Love, you probeWith laser fingers crannies of dark thought,And blazon shadows into radiance, strobeWith ultraviolet light—by no eye caught—Drab stone of habit till its surface flaresWith purple streaks, bright sparkles, crimson glows.