Poems

March 14, 1936

My Path

CECIL C. BONHAM
My fingers, busy with their tasks,Pursue a homely roundOf never-ending, weary work;My lagging feet seem bound.
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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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From Freedom from addiction

LOST AND FOUND

I saw that in order to find my life, I had to first lose it—that is, lose all sense of life as material.

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February 29, 1936

Progression

J. LILIAN VANDEVERE
I cannot see my way ahead,But on and toward the light I grope;While cheered, and ever gently led—I hope.
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February 29, 1936

Our Reading Rooms

RICHARD PRICE
The sandals of vain strife are cast asideBecause this peaceful place is holy groundWhere we may walk with Love and Truth to guide.
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Anthology of classic articles III

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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 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 Safety

A safe refuge

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

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February 22, 1936

"Cities of refuge"

W. GORDON MILLS
Kedesh in Galilee! How sweet the nameTo him who fled along those bygone waysBefore the avenger's hand, nor stayed his pace,Nor slacked his breathless speed until he cameAnd thundered at the gate and told his cause.
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February 15, 1936

The Way

EDITH L. PERKINS
Shadows and dusk, and fading sunset light,The hour that speaks the passing of the day!And with a fear of failure and of blightI cried, God keep me in the way!
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February 8, 1936

The Mighty Ones

MARIAN GREGG
Oh, pilgrim, when your journeys leadThrough lonely marsh or dreadful height;When dragons, swollen with lust and greed,Obstruct your way; or lurking fearSkulks, out of sight, but ever near,And you must either turn or fight,All suddenly, your timid prayerIs charged with strength; a flaming dartYou hold, and on the pathway thereFirm foothold gain; a holy lightSurrounds your struggle for the right,And victory sings within your heart;
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