Poems

No and yes.

Opportunity

No human law can close the doorThat God has opened for me.

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Shared reflections

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From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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Soul searching

She asks me, "What is Soul?

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Words

For the ear trieth words, as the mouth tasteth meat.

By sight unseen

In this picture-world where thoughts are things,my life is like a net of self-design;fine mesh of will and wish and dreams,drawn up empty time and time again.

God's time

We hear it said,"Never say 'never'!"And so it is we can't alwayssay "always,"for we know not all the waysthere are in His design.

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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 II

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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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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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And obedience fills my net

If I had been fishing on that seaand Christ had called right out to me,"Cast the net on the right side,"Would I have obeyed?

Undefeated

My mission and yours restin the secret place,in spiritual identity,in sonship with Goduntouched by adversity,by private trials claiming to put an end to faith,claiming to defeat creativity,claiming to choke love and turn us inward.

Strength for the moment

The river was narrow and deepAs I journeyed upstream alone;Swift currents churned strong and threatenedEach stroke in the dark unknown.

Wherever you are

I do not know your name,may never know it,but I know you—you are my brother.

Purification

Feel as if you've beenin the furnace lately?

Hiddekel

"Hiddekel.