Poems

My Father's son

I watched him leave so many months agoHis face expectant/eager, all aglowForgetful of the field wherein I stoodsun-beaten, dour.

Touchstone

Not ill willNor self-willBut good willIs God's will.

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Shared reflections

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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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If shadows claimed a placeto cast their gloom,you wouldn't tryto rub and scrubthem out of sight

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The non-event

"I have decided," said my nose,"to have a cold.

Eyes opened

Sometimeswhen I forget to look where I'm goingI tripover my own thoughts.

My gifts

What gifts have I that I can bring,This Christmas Day, unto our King?

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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.

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Anthology of classic articles III

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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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From Place

"The secret place of the most High"

We learn in Christian Science that God is infinite Truth, Life, and Love and that He imparts to His creation only that which is completely beneficial.

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Singing a new song

I am onewith the beggarlying at the gatecalled Beautiful

Immortal history...

This is man's true, eternal story,Not a tale that is quickly told,But the truth of man in God's glory—Truth that never grows old.

Vesture of the Christ

What is this endlessly unfoldingrobe of Truth,this timeless weavenot seamed, not stitched,at no point vulnerable,but the undivided vesture of the Christ?

Conception and perception

Conceptionis Mind aloneunderstandingits Mind-created idea—not matter thrownand mixedin a biologic jar.

No blackout

In any night of our experience,darkness seems to far outweigh the light.

Unnecessary obstruction

Silly stubborn nonself,A one-way cloud,Hides—not us from His sightBut Him from ours.