Poems

At long last, Love

Like the title of the song,"At Long Last Love,"I wondered if I ever would,Could clearly come, to a so long-awaitedFeeling, and experienceThat there really is a God—That He truly does adore me.

QUESTIONS FOR THIS DAY

We are God's beams!They radiate out from HimAnd cannot go unused or be deflected.

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Changing your world

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series—and discover how your prayers can make a difference in the world.

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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graceplays no favoritesseeks no chosen vessel

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poetic landscape

A little after yesterdayAnd not yet tomorrow,I stand in this moment,This day, this nowness,

GRATITUDE

The angel thoughthas always brought

'Peace, be still'

"The same day, when the even was come, he saith unto them, Let us pass over unto the other side.

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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.

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Shared reflections

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

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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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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Night watch

"Hope," wrote the poet,"is the thing with feathers.

Your poems

You are as beautiful as thesun.

Lame man, believing

There have been rumors at the templeof the Master coming here; they sayhe is the son of God, who helps the sick,that he could even heal someone like meborn only to a life of begging, bowing"Thank you, sir," dependent on sad charity.

Bright promise

Here's a song written and performed by a Sunday School class.

RIGHTEOUS JUDGMENT

The pretzels we configure ourselves into to justifyWhy our hearts have not arrivedAt the place our thinking says is right!Love is forgiving.
Life is good.