Poems

You are always you

One is always one,Two is always two,I am always me, andYou are always you!

Rise

Child, why weep?

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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

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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Remembering God

Should the senses whisper or shoutI am sickI am hurtI am too tiredI am afraid,I recall who is I am.

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God the bringer

Pause in the rushingto greet the bringer—infinite Mind so near,and clearly Love!

Gently guiding me

God picks me upsoftlyas if I had butterfly wingsand gently places me—with loving hands—straight, Truthward.

Watch for good

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

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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

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Anthology of classic articles II

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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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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.

Surmount!

Suspendsuspicion, superstition,surmising.

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.

Escape hatch

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