Poems

Riches

Me?

Trust's humble hand

"Art thou Ziba?

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Anthology of classic articles III

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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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There standeth one among us

But what went ye out for to see?

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Blow winds of God,Blow clean and strong,Blow every subtle breath of wrongAway!
Been down that road of compassion many times.

Mustard seed

The kingdom of heaven is like to a grain of mustard seed, which a man took, and sowed in his field: which indeed is the least of all seeds: but when it is grown, it is the greatest among herbs, and becometh a tree, so that the birds of the air come and lodge in the branches thereof.

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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.

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Shared reflections

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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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From Conquering hate, enthroning peace

Love's triumph over hate

How can we love when others hate? Prayerful turning to God, divine Love, with the earnest desire to express His qualities under all circumstances will give us strength and ability to do right.

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Ready for the go-ahead

When I was fourThey let me ride upon a horse,But held the reins.

Power-full

Is there a power to hold you captive,To break your heart, to cast you out,To take your all,To frustrate hope and deadenWith a storm of killing doubt?

Quod erat demonstrandum

Engulfing fearshivered,said No,

Early morning prayer

This morning he hoppedon the busandred stocking cap bobbingturned and blew me a kiss.

Keeping score

Are you loving some who will not love you back?

At supper with Lazarus

Alive again! Lazarus walking with us,Talking, eating! Four days in the grave—Dead to us.