Poems

Prayer is listening

The "still, small voice" of scientific thought reaches over continent and ocean to the globe's remotest bound.

Your question is the answer

When I ask my heavenly FatherFor an answer to my questions,He may answer with new questions—Fresh ones, never known before.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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From Living the Lord's Prayer

'OUR FATHER ...'

The Lord's Prayer sparks the recognition that divine Love is always with us.

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Must I forgive?

"Lord, how oft.

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Serenity

Serenity is notresolute repressionof the dissonancesbut expressionof the calm beyond the senses—an opening out to Spiritand making no concessionto the nipping, testing clamorof the daily little foxes.

Of Love's steadiness

My heart was resentful:Why?

No fallow time

There is no lying lowor idle misadventurefor God's beloved.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

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Anthology of classic articles III

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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 Church

The demand for church

I like to think of each church that grows up in a community as that community's answered prayer for the presence of the saving Christ—the message of God's love for humanity.

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Trial and triumph

What's the difference betweena serpent and a rod?

Have you prayed today?

What do you do with your time every day?

An evening walk

It was the sharpness of the hostile crythat startled me as I walked;a moment passed before I realizeda missile had been hurledwith that mindless shout—an egg, the next streetlight revealed.

Forever fact

We are notan exceptionto God's ruleof perfection!

To a practitioner

Like some tranquil poolwhose quiet depthcatches and holds,in unruffled image,the tresses of the trees,

Universal love

Love all, always?