Poems

Because You are, dear Father

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Two views—one true

You are not defined by chemistry, my friend,by DNA and the atomic dust of today, or dust of Eden,of what begins now, or in mystic lore, and changesand must end.

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Anthology of classic articles III

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From Place

"The secret place of the most High"

We learn in Christian Science that God is infinite Truth, Life, and Love and that He imparts to His creation only that which is completely beneficial.

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Being in love

My wife and IBoth fell in love withAll that God has doneIn each of us.

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No one, not ever

No onecan make us sinor be a sinner.

Claim your day

In my day, shall there be night (ignorance, fear)—orillumination (love sincere)?

Not crime/not time

I have never been held on any death row,Never been imprisoned in a cellblock so;Nor am I a human storage binOf wrath or fear, disease or sin,Sentenced to die by earthly law or medical decree—I am God's man, His image, wholly freeOf error's ways or ill desire,Not mortal selfhood set on fireBy evil thrust.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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From Pregnancy and childbirth

For expectant mothers

The more fully we accept the spiritual nature of birth, the more effortlessly we can demonstrate that nothing has occurred from which one needs to recover.

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From Place

"The secret place of the most High"

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The wily serpent, finding that his skinis now an outgrown, worn-out sheath,simply shrugs it offand moves on, free in the new onealready right there underneath.

God and me

God is AllandGod is One.

The sermon and perfection's call

Let me see from that mount too,And in whatever task I do,Always let me keep in mindThese instructions for mankind:

Sacred eyes

Seeing with sacred eyes—holy consciousness—the view is manGod-made,anointed and perfect.

A suitable place

No room in the inn—where wine flowed freeto slake the thirstof a motley crowd.

Truth, not time

In all of life there's no "ago"or "was";no nebulous "will be"or "future perfect"to be labored for;not even "present tense"—as time.