Poems

Like Noah's dove

Ark.

We are equal

If mortal mind keeps looking for the men it thinks are best, It must believe that there are sons the Father has not blest.

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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.

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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Realm of prayer

Seek not a better mortal care,however needed it may seem;but have a higher goal for prayer—resolve to break the dream.

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On duty: Reading Room

Open wide the door!No conclave orself-enclosure here

Born again

Being spiritually rebornis not just starting over.

Rejoice!

Have discouragement, fear, or sorrow come to rule your day?

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A spiritual approach to mental health

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

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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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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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Wayfarer

Child of Israel,wandering in the wildernessthirsty for healingblaming others perhaps for your misery,let the Moses in you rise up!Strike the heart's rock of resistanceand let streams of inspirationpurify belief in cruel fate.
"Into any city of the Samaritans enter ye not.

What I know

I know that God is with meeverywhere I go,and when I want to heal something,the truth is what I know.

What does man express?

Pure joy.

Keeping the beat

Eternity sets the tempo of my activity—now—silencing time's whispered tyranny,too little, too late, hurry, hurry, hurry.

Springs up a higher view

Love of our God is all.