Poems

Stirring winds of thought

I heard the gentle tinklingof the wind chimes.

Overcoming shortcomings

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

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Anthology of classic articles

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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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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.

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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.

Star!

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

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Anthology of classic articles II

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A spiritual perspective on politics

We've gathered a variety of guests for this series, each with wonderful spiritual insights and proof that these spiritual ideas are effective—even for something that looms large, like politics.

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 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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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,

Together with God

I looked at my dear oneacross the room.