Poems

Soldiers of God

There is work to be done,there is work to be done.

Here

Father, I know that You are here;In mountain pass or valley deep,In office or on busy street,I feel Your presence near.

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Anthology of classic articles

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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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Conclusion

Dear Father,

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Teach me what I need

Father, I ask not to retrace the pathsOf places I have been;I look not to tomorrowFor more truth than is here today,Nor for direction toAvoid the rugged way.

The ark of safeness

I go to bed happily,For nighttime holds no fear;When I say "good night" at bedtime,I know God's love is here.

Secure

Living Jesus' words,on rock we stand.

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Shared reflections

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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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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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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Love

Refrain from crying, beloved widow.

Downpour

It's all right to cry.

Wedded bliss

So many years, alone in the dark, the prayer went out:"Hold me, Father.

Love's blessing

Forgiving.

Spring

The spring in our stepis the offspring of Spirit's songever moving through us.
They were there, in their wheelchairs:three adults, labeled "handicapped.