Poems

How God knows me

 I am pure and I am clean
            and I am undefiled.
My Maker is the Lord Himself
            and I’m ...

God’s glorious day

In the morning hush “God is All-in-all”
Rings clear for me …

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Anthology of classic articles

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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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Church

... when we seek a refuge,
 a truly safe place,
 a fortress that gives us protection,
 we go to God.​
 
Although we go to ...

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Is it real Love, universal and divine Love, that we feel
when we speak with someone happily?
When we are engaged in what they are doing?
Thought is off ourself, yes, its looking outward.
But is it looking ...
No distorted lens  
clouds or warps the exact likeness 
or flawless …

The veil is lifted

I am free to be the shining star that God created me to be. 
 I have within me all I’ll ever ...

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Anthology of classic articles II

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Anthology of classic articles III

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From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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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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Dance with Soul

The march of numbers,
flipping on the calendar,
is not some …

Life’s revealing

Open the door to the Christ message,
for this is what will guide our way ...

the Christ dawns

despite 
all the 
railings
against 
the day … 

On the night before Christmas

A Christmas poem for kids.

O little town of Bethlehem

O little town of Bethlehem,
 How still we see thee lie;
 Above thy deep and ...

Drawn to the manger

There are infinite ways to pray—to yield
To deepen our consciousness of God. 
So often, I’m led ...