Poems

Arrival

Patience is needed in the journeyThe departure uncertainThe path unpredictableOur progress rocky, scattered with stones

A promise kept

Peace I leave with you, my peace I give unto you:not as the world giveth, give I unto you.

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

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

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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The rhythm of Spirit

Truth inflowing, Love outpouring—A steady flow, not stop and go:

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Never alone

God is where I'm going,God is where I am.

God's place for me

Medley of opinionsCacophony of voicesGo this wayNo, go that.
Listenwhispers the seashell.

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

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Anthology of classic articles II

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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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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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Rise now

I waitedand waited.

The husbandman

Love tends the garden of my mindto bring to fruit still fragile budsof faith, and charity that nodsgently to Spirit's gentle wind.

Hymn 291*

Quiet, Lord, my froward heart,Make me gentle, pure, and mild,Upright, simple, free from art;Make me as a little child,From distrust and envy free,Pleased with all that pleaseth Thee.

Holding hands

"Hold my hand," said Daddyas he and daughter crossed a brookon wet and slippery stones.

Holy ground

O empty cup,O smiling promise,concealing that lie—"good for food,""pleasant to the eyes,""desired to make one wise.

Fulfillment

The star climbs the night,poises angelic haloabove Bethlehem.