Poems

Spirit's season

Under the snow,cradled in dark, richsoil, a seed sleeps.
Help us to understand that peaceable kingdomsare truly possible, well known to You.

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Shared reflections

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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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STORM STILLING

When our "little ships" seem tossed and beaten,Overwhelmed by tempest's tear-filled tantrums,Let us dress downThe winds of willfulness,The seas of suspicion,The waves of weary worry.

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The Donkey of Damascus

One time, Jesus went to Jerusalem for the Passover feast.

reflection

If you look in the mirrorand see something imperfect that's not you,then know that blemishes are never really true.

Revelation

Love's lawwritten in each heartandheard in angel messageisshown in living reflectionandseen as heart-shinewhichlike sunshinecannot be extinguished by clouds.

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Anthology of classic articles

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Anthology of classic articles

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From Church

The demand for church

I like to think of each church that grows up in a community as that community's answered prayer for the presence of the saving Christ—the message of God's love for humanity.

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From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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Now? Really? How?

The past spits guilt.

poetry landscape

I won't choose the tattered one,made from the dull and repetitiouspattern of mortality.

A MEMORY

I watch the trees,I watch them sway,like ripples on a tranquil pond—a pond in a distant place.
Dost thou "love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind"?

CLASS INSTRUCTION

Broader scope.

THE TENDED GARDEN

The seed of spiritual awakening,