Poems

Today and today

I am hathMadeMeOr else myReality were but myth.
Wakeful at a small inconvenient hourI thought of the sleepless Ahasueruscommanding his book of recordsbe read to him.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

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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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What hast thou?

What hast thou in the house?

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Insight

Insight comesin that infinite instantwhen time and spacedissolve intojust knowingthatGod is.

Joy

Happiness can be made into a list.

Speechless

We work with words all day long,writing, erasing, thinking,squaring them up in books,wrapping them up in newspapers,speaking them—see them here.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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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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From Freedom from addiction

LOST AND FOUND

I saw that in order to find my life, I had to first lose it—that is, lose all sense of life as material.

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Forever free

Suggestioncan't surround me,can't hold mecaptive.

Soul's child

Soul's childI restuntrammeledunfrenziedpoised at tempoin Soul's atmosphere of rhythm.

I pray

Not the mote in my brother's eyeThat I disapprove,But the beam in mine,Dear God, help me remove.

DESIGN

No measures based on mortal laws,No marring discords of decline,Can alter symmetry of TruthOr shift God's beauty of design.

PROVIDENCE

"Feed my sheep," the Master said,Never relinquishing his flockIn which the feeder still is fed.

REFLECTIONS FROM A HIKE

We sent "GOD IS LOVE" flying across the canyon, then waited.