Poems

The land of promise

The topography of my heart was changedas I journeyed,being washed in streams of eternal grace—scaling the plateaus of hopeand leaping valleys of depression.

True worship

Even if deified,matter can't gratify.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on mental health—and find hope, even healing.

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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The light

Now that I am come out of darknessinto this marvelous light—into God's splendid, radiant worldmade blazing bright by the Word of Truth—I could, if I felt inclined.

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Reaching

How many, as the Master walked along,Held back from asking for his help, were awed,Or disbelieved, or doubted?

Truth's touch

The Christly touchon human willis firm, but gentle,"Peace, be still.

Commanding stones

With the rod of GodMoses struck the rockand waters flowed forth.

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Where is God when bad things happen?

Have you ever asked yourself where God is when you’re faced with bad news? We invite you to listen to each episode and discover ideas that spark hope and inspiration.

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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 Pregnancy and childbirth

For expectant mothers

The more fully we accept the spiritual nature of birth, the more effortlessly we can demonstrate that nothing has occurred from which one needs to recover.

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From Pregnancy and childbirth

For expectant mothers

The more fully we accept the spiritual nature of birth, the more effortlessly we can demonstrate that nothing has occurred from which one needs to recover.

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Legacy

It was foretold from days of oldthe Messiah would come.

It's all right to cry...

There was one who did.

Gratitude: our perennial debt

Dear Lord, here I am again—Asking, asking, asking.

The safe place

There is no little space where God is not,No crevice, cranny, fissure, scissure, slot,No corner overlooked, no hidden gateThrough which His counterfeits can infiltrate.

DID YOU EVER WONDER?

That waiting lad—five loaves and two fishes,that's all he had.
For this grand warfare let me go prepared—Never asleep, and never off my guard.