Poems

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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Changing your world

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series—and discover how your prayers can make a difference in the world.

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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Ready for the go-ahead

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

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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.

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

Listen to gain deeper insight into the four “omnis”—omnipresence, omnipotence, omniscience, and omniaction.

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Anthology of classic articles

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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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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.

The doing of it

I, too, would actboldlyas Jesus taught.

Night flight

I was in a Gethsemane last night—fear crowding, despair crushing—The long soul-search for a way outOf night's illusive fears and mortal threats.

Trusting God, go forward!

Below,The snow, thigh-high,Unyielding in the winter sun.

The wedding

I do.