Poems

My Father's Business

Keep me about Thy business, Lord,That I may ever seeWithin the humblest, lowliest taskSomething to do for Thee.

Holidays

HOLIDAYS are holy days, Full of gratitude and praise—

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A spiritual approach to mental health

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on mental health—and find hope, even healing.

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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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Illumination

BRIGHT star! Illuminating star! May it shine clear across the gloom, Cleaving the night of dismal fears, Pointing the way to Truth sublime,— Eternal Truth,— And glorious, endless day.

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Temples

WITHIN the fragrant groves of Lebanon, The skilled Sidonians hewed the cedar trees, Fashioned the wood in fretwork, flower, and frieze, Until each heaven-inspired device was done.

Petition

DEAR God, Teach me to pray Understandingly!

The Open Door

LORD, in Thy will are no cross-purposes, But one divine unfoldment.

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Shared reflections

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles or download the audio.

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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 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 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.

View other Collections →

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Man's Dwelling Place

Embosomed in the heart of Love, Away from mortal sight, In symbol visioned as a dove, True being dwells in light.

A Prayer for Faith

Without Thee, God, are all endeavors vain;No joy, no satisfaction can be mineUntil Thy First Commandment I obey,And cleanse my heart, and place my hand in Thine.

My Aim

Not human praise—The shouts of men—Not exercise of pomp,Not thought of gain,Nor sense of self entailed.

Fulfillment

Well for that man who, day by day,With steadfastness pursues his questKeeping the narrow upward way,Obedient to one high behest.

Our Father-Mother

Oh, Father-Mother God!Oh, name so dear, so blest!On Thee alone I lean;In Thee alone I rest.

The Prodigal Son

I Took my earthly goods, and willfullyFar from my Father's house I straightway wentInto the land of sense; and there I spentMy energies, and no man gave to me.