Poems

The harvest

The locusts came and stripped the crops that year.

Where I live

I live in Life, not matter boundby frailty or fear

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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From Faculties indestructible

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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The way

Straight and narrowis the wayleading toeternal day

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Sentry duty

Prayer has your password.

My prayer

I prayed today.

Good neighboring

I'll probably never come across a manlying beside the road, beaten, robbed,stripped, and left by callous thieves to die.

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Anthology of classic articles

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These books healed me

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on how the Bible and Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy heal.

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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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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Delayed healing

Jericho looms athwart my rocky track:Its brooding towers forbid the fertile land,And I must bootless compass its stark wallsFor faithful days without a sign of crackTo show obedience is strength.

White temple

Enter in, peace is here.

A heart in prayer

Sometimes, a heart in prayerIs like a lost sea bird,Weary, far from any shore,That rests upon a tossing sea.

Remember Gethsemane

Sometimes the greatest love isletting goearth-weights.
I longfor Thy living Christ to lift me up,to touch my heart,to make me strong,to fill my thought with Thee.

Free acres

Like Ruth,be willing to gleanin the field after the reapers.