Poems

Blow, Winds of God

Blow, winds of God, and bring us on our way! We spread the sails to catch thee if we may.
IF one looks upon the bright side It is sure to be the right side—

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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

From Living the Lord's Prayer

'OUR FATHER ...'

The Lord's Prayer sparks the recognition that divine Love is always with us.

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Had I but Wealth

How oft we think—had I but wealth Then would I make the poor rejoice,

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What Have we Done To-day

We shall do so much in the years to come, But what have we done to-day?

Admonition

Waste not the time men call "to-day," Spurn not the things at hand; The future holds no recompense For those who idly stand And wait The chances of a better fate.

Error

A shadow, that is all, A dream or an illusion; A sense of mistiness, Of mistake or confusion; It's just a thought which doth appear to be, When something seems between thy God and thee!

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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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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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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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Thoughts on Love

LOVE is the sweetness of a life hid with Christ in God.
Open the door, let in the air,The winds are sweet and the flowers are fair;Joy is abroad in the world to-day.

The Robin's Song

There was a pretty robin with a lovely russet vest,And he sang so quaint and queerly as he sat beside his nest.
I hear it beat in morning stillWhen April skies have lost their gloom,And through the woods there runs a thrillThat wakes arbutus into bloom.

The Passing of Winter

A gentle warmth is in the air that breathesOf rarest days, and even to the snowA kind of tender radiance bequeathsThat seems to speak of life that hides below.

An Easter Song

Arise , my heart, and sing thy Easter song!To the great anthem of returning bird,And sweetening bud, and green, ascending blade,Add thou thy word.