Poems

Our prayer

Dear Father-Mother God, we prayFor Thy guidance day by day,And we know, in answered prayer,Thy healing presence everywhere.

My daily portion of heaven

"Heaven is everywhere,"our four-year-old exclaimed,painting a colorful landscapeand taking a moment to thinkthat the same heaven,now drawn by him as a thin blue line,at night carries the stars—and surrounds the earth!

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These books healed me

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on how the Bible and Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy heal.

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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Selfless desire

See John 13:14; Retrospection and Introspection by Mrs.

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Consistency

Man is no helpless pendulum,swinging between inspirationin the morningand despairat night;knowing the truth one moment,believing in matter the next.

My Father's business*

God is our Employer.

God's daughter

"The king's daughter is all glorious within.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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

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Anthology of classic articles III

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

From Pregnancy and childbirth

For expectant mothers

The more fully we accept the spiritual nature of birth, the more effortlessly we can demonstrate that nothing has occurred from which one needs to recover.

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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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Prayer for this day

Use me today, dear Father!

Christ will not reject you

To those among the throngs—Hurting, lost, blind, suffering—With infinite mercy and compassion,The Master said: "Come unto me.

All-inclusive

At twoJack's conversationis strictly limited.

Joy frees

In our tribulationwe must remember to rejoice.

Inviolate being

Like the bush that burnedand was not consumed,I've sometimes felt myselfengulfed by flamesof affliction and fear,yet utterly untouchedbecause of who and whatI really am—the forever child of God,invulnerably spiritual.

Blessed, Thine

Delighted, Father-Mother, becauseI am gratefully pondering good today,Considering how You, dear source above,Enrich me, that I mayKnow my being deep in Your love.