Poems

Truth's tenacity

Truth is tenacious.

Stirring winds of thought

I heard the gentle tinklingof the wind chimes.

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Where is God when bad things happen?

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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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Overcoming shortcomings

Man is nota lowly tillerof sordid scenarios,unneighborly maneuveringsand various other mortal schemes.

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Awakening

How precious also are thy thoughts unto me, O God! how great is the sum of them! If I should count them, they are more in number than the sand: when I awake, I am still with thee.

I pray

that my thought may a manger be,like the manger of our Lord,welcoming the eternal Christever newly born.

A measure of meekness, Lord

Give me a measure of meekness, Lord;not a self-degrading whineor moans of falsely modest care.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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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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From Freedom from addiction

LOST AND FOUND

I saw that in order to find my life, I had to first lose it—that is, lose all sense of life as material.

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Star!

That light of hope,That expectancy of good,That certainty of answer.

Childlike faith

My widowed mothersaw her meager earningsas that which God would magnifyinto sufficient supply—as Jesus saw the five loaves and two fishes.

A little light

It seemed my light was justSo small.

After the children leave home

Miles do not a barrier make orseparate from love; for Loveis ever by our side; embracingeveryone.

Impassable? Impossible!

North, the jagged mountains rise,South, the endless desert lies.

Keynote

No wispy platitudenor simple words of comfortthis great command,