Poems

Watch for good

LOOK and LISTEN! Hear and seeAll God's good for you and me.

For a special pupil

Robert Jones:in your records,hard-of-hearing,hard-of-seeing,hard-of-Iearning,but in my heart,God's perfect child.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles or download the audio.

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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Surmount!

Suspendsuspicion, superstition,surmising.

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The wiser journey

How are we getting to wherewe are going?

Not of the world

In the world,not of the world,part of dustor noiseor saddened joys
Sometimes, like dark and huddled flocks, our thoughtsseem sunk in noncommunicative night,until the Christ, as level sunbeams spreading,transforms them with its bold relief of light.

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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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A spiritual approach to healthcare

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on a spiritual approach to healthcare.

From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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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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Escape hatch

You Saylife has closed in on you,your back is to the wall—you're a prisonerwith no place to goat all?

Let! Let!

"Let this mind be in you,which was also in Christ Jesus.

When I awoke in the morning

When I awoke in the morningand thought of the hours ahead—the deeds to be done,decisions taken,the tumble of words to be said—when I thought of my long day'sjourney into night.

A Wednesday night

Outside, the rain fell,refreshing the dry grass,replacing the warm air withcool sweet breezes.

Lost and found

Lost?

Noticing miracles

Not just in healings of the sick,and raising of the living dead.