Poems

Joy, with gratitude!

Stirred, thought risesfinds the Comforterlight-wingedfast-forwarding.

I hear a deeper strain

It was longI sang the songof my fathers.

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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.

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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Pure gratitude

I have been delivered intactfrom many a fiery furnace—some hotter than others—thanking and praisinglong after deliveranceLove the deliverer,who then gently reminded methat pure gratitudecontains no slightest beliefthat there ever was smell of smokemingled with the sweet fragranceof Love's all-presence.

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God's graceful message

For yearsunwearied by your welldoingfaithful over your few thingswaitingoh so patientlyfor your reward—

Creation: a summary

The human eyegreets the morning sunbut consciousness wakesto the brightness of God'sglory.

Charted by God

I walk on a courseCharted by God.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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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 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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"An house not made with hands"

I am not the house I seem to live in.

Climbing

Atmy houseI have a stairclimbedand climbed again.

Wilderness

Fear-blinded, Israel's childrenrefused to accept the facttheir Canaan was so near,and so they wanderedyear after year,an aimless, indecisive band,because they would not heedCaleb's report of milk and honey,but chose to believethat Anak's giantsruled their Promised Land.

Listening

Once, winds of evil's vague geometriesBlew past, blew in, to weave a shrieking netOf legion errors.

Amen

"Amen!" we concludeBefore we begin:"Our God is Love.

Show me!

Shinelight of Mind—Dispel for meall thoughts unlike Thine own.