Poems

I stood where hearts so desolate must stand,On barren ground;And chilled by fear of darkness just aheadI turned around.

THE READING ROOM

The feast is spread;The oil, the wine, the bread,With love enshrined,Are here to meet each need;And all who come to seekWith humble heartsShall read,And find.

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Anthology of classic articles

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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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I CANNOT WALK ALONE

I cannot walk alone.

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WATCH!

Watch ! when shadows seem to fallAnd comes the darkest hour of all;Watch! when joy seems near at hand,To follow rightly Truth's demand.

BUILDING ANEW

Sometimes we stand amid the wreck of hope—Our crumbled houses built upon the sand.

FREEDOM

When you have reached in prayer the Horeb height,Washed you and made you clean from every blame,When you have seen the Father's face alightAnd heard Him call your new and lovely name,The shattered golden bowl will be forgot,The silver cord be taut in that chaste hour;And though the earth road seem again your lot,You cannot be a bondsman any more!

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on a spiritual approach to healthcare.

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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 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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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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WORDS IN SEASON

Too few, too late?

HUMILITY

It takes the lowly shepherd thoughtTo see an angel vision;When Jacob's head bent low to earth,The ladder rose to heavenWith angels passing up and down.

PRESS ON!

I talked with God today,And then I listenedAnd heard Him say:Fear not—press on!Did not your Master bear the scornOf mortal mind?

THE WOMAN IN THE THRONG

Step by step she comes, she who would touchThe healing hem of that pure Christly robe.

THE JOY OF HEALING

What joy to know that Love is ever nearTo quiet thought, and take our fears away,And bring sweet peace to soothe throughout the day;So trusting, man lives on with vision clear,And praising God, delights to persevereIn serving Him, though skies be blight or gray,And blest of Truth, in gratitude doth pray,Increasing his devotion year by year.

REFLECTION

Father , I look to Thee,And know Thee Love alone;Thus in humilityI come into my own.