Poems

Lay hold on your prize

So, you sayerror won't let go?

Thanksgiving

Gratitude is the door to blessingThankfulness is the gate to lightGrace is the tunnel through adversity.

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Changing your world

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series—and discover how your prayers can make a difference in the world.

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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Not always

Not always do we haveto wrestle withwhat is real orwhat is not.

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A lighted candle

In quietnessthe idea glows:

Now it is true

Are youwaitingwaiting forwaiting for the movingwaiting for the moving of the water?

Green and tender promise

Gently,as by newborn warmth of spring,the mounds of frozen hopeare thawed by Love.

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Changing your world

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series—and discover how your prayers can make a difference in the world.

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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 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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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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Concrete images

Theconcretesidewalk, tree,car, house, flesh, food:these things that eyes see,ears hear, hands feel,seem so real.

Liberation

aged faceshostile races

Before I called

God's Word is always spoken, as I learnedwhen, through dark hours of confusion, fear,I longed to hear His voice,needed to feel His presence,found myself crying out"Father, please speak to me.

Listen to the angels

Listen to the angels!God's thoughts from above.

In the name of good

God—our Mind!ours joyful to go out withsteadfast to go on withLove working with uswe with Lovewinningly!

Victory

Ah, mortal sense,you self-deceiving deceit,you voicelessness;