Poems

On waking

Thanks, God, for wonderful yesterday,and for this one that's on the way.

Practice

When the waves of fear arosearound that little fishing boat,where was Jesus?

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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From Church

The demand for church

I like to think of each church that grows up in a community as that community's answered prayer for the presence of the saving Christ—the message of God's love for humanity.

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Reflections on/of freedom

Ye shall know the truth, andthe truth shall make you free.

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God's guidance

I read the lesson through this morningThen hurried on my way,Not giving God another thoughtDuring my busy day.

What is

the loudest,most powerful,resounding, sonorous,resonant, harmonious,vibrant, mellifluous,persuasive, rousing,penetrating, reverberating,ringing, singing, pealing, healingsound you know?

Inspired defiance

Sharp pain turned thoughtto God.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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Anthology of classic articles III

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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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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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Testimony

I've filled up my pockets with Your treasures, Lord.
If you can hear silencethen you are a good listenerfor materially.

Commission

The task is to break outfrom the tight, constricted,egocentric circle of one's selfand reach out, latch on, catch on,with all one's mightto the calm, unhurried revolutions of Mind—to swing out into the clear, cool light of the stars,and gaze out in wonder at a new world,a new heaven and a new earth,upheld by the pillars of Principle,made beautiful by the music of Soul,strengthened by the courage and audacity of Spirit,sparkling with the vigor and freshness of Life,illumined by Truth,and synchronized to the deep, unfailingheartbeat of Love.

Morning light

Wake as an early Christian on the shoreOf foreign land he longs to tell of God—Self-loads relinquished in humility,God's glory shining on the untracked sand.

Heart's ease

The greatest fear is to love, I've found,for fear that love will be abused, reviled, rejected.

Stilling the treadmill...

Joel cried "Let the weak say, I am strong.