[Written for the Sentinel.]

MY HOME AND CHURCH

This is my home,—the consciousness of good,Filled with the love of all earth's brotherhood—A quiet resting-place, safe and secure;A home which hath foundations and is sure.

This is my church,—the consciousness of Life,Wherein Love hath destroyed all hate and strife,—The church that gently calls: Come unto me,And ye shall know the truth that makes men free.

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MRS. EDDY TAKES NO PATIENTS
June 5, 1909
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