Poems

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"On that night could not the king sleep"

Margaret Tsuda

Wakeful at a small inconvenient hourI thought of the sleepless Ahasueruscommanding his book of recordsbe read to him.
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What hast thou?

MILDRED E. CAWLFIELD

What hast thou in the house?

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Shared reflections

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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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Insight

Carley Craig

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

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Joy

Virginia Thesiger

Happiness can be made into a list.
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Speechless

Laura Ann Blair

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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Forever free

Jane Huelster Hanson

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

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Anthology of classic articles

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Anthology of classic articles

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From Faculties indestructible

MAN'S DIVINE HERITAGE

Man's divine heritage as the son of God is not a promise, but is the present fact; it is one's true state of being.

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From Faculties indestructible

MAN'S DIVINE HERITAGE

Man's divine heritage as the son of God is not a promise, but is the present fact; it is one's true state of being.

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Soul's child

Martha L. Hayes

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

Della Sanford Beck

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

Frances Motley Pray

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

Hugh Pendexter III

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

Paul Douglas White

We sent "GOD IS LOVE" flying across the canyon, then waited.
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THE COLLECTABLE AND UNCOLLECTABLES

Doris Lubin

I proudly put my record on the spindle of personal sense and turned up the volume.