Poems

No vacancy

Error, error, go away.

Beyond the symbols

Crystal, porcupine, exploding star,or smallest common bloom blown uphint Life's vitality.

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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 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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Work to do

Think not to shirk the workOf nullifying lies that lurkIn thought as counterfeitsOf true ideas wrought by God.

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Solemn, grim intentto stick to the path?

Say, in a word

Authoritative word,leave now.

Be not afraid

We are at Dothan.

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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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A spiritual approach to mental health

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

From Faculties indestructible

MAN'S DIVINE HERITAGE

Man's divine heritage as the son of God is not a promise, but is the present fact; it is one's true state of being.

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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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My people

Who are my people?

Persistence

Truth persists in being true;It never yields its trueness.

Seeking and finding

I mourned you as a mortal person—The way you looked,The things we did together,The tears and laughter.

Made free

Like as a little child—How humble we must be,To feel the Christly touch of TruthThat ever keeps us free.

This day

"Thou art my Son," God says,"this day have I begotten thee.

A friend said

You're a Christian Scientist.