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Compassion on the road from Jerusalem
Father, teach me to reflect Your mercy, to prayunderstandingly. I know so many words and saythem often, hoping they'll help someone, somewhere.But teach me how to come nearto reach them where they are.Don't let me be blindedby judging them difficult, bad-tempered, hardso I can't see how deep their longing to be understood.
It's there, in the dustof past failures, of charisma gone sour,of trust in some thieving powerthat's stripped them of self-confidence; right thereis where binding-up is needed—the shared cup of understanding, the warmword of appreciation that's balmto wounded sensibilities.

May 29, 1989 issue
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Compassion on the road from Jerusalem
Nancy L. Holder
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Evidence—how do you recognize it?
Cynthia K. Philip
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Man, the crowning work of creation
Margot Oschmann
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Trust Mind's unfailing direction
L. Denise Zimmern
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Seeing through the mist
Michael D. Rissler
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Grace, understanding, and healing
William E. Moody
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A hard lesson
Kathryn Geraldine Rezek
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My greatest benefit from the study of Christian Science is the...
Ariel K. Anderson with contributions from Susan H. Anderson
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My paternal grandmother became interested in Christian Science...
Emerald M. Norman
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The title of an article in the July 15, 1985, Sentinel, "Let Spirit...
Doris Jane Haldorsen
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Several years ago our son was bitten by our neighbors' dog
Susan C. Linsdeau with contributions from Jeffrey Linsdeau