Poems

LET ME GO FORTH

Let me walk as seeing the One who is invisible,As Abraham walked when he left Haran to worshiphis God,With a trust so unwearied he could leave the gods ofhis fathersAnd, putting his hand into the hand of God,Go forth.

MY JOY

I cannot be robbedI cannot be cheatedMy joy can never beobscureddiminisheddepleted.

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These books healed me

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on how the Bible and Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy heal.

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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FRIENDSHIP

Each time you make a friend,you help to prevent warbecause friendship shows the worldpeople don't have to fight anymore.

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I'M INTACT

I'm no aging mortal fettered—but man, imagingshadowless light.

ALONE—WITH COMPANY

Heinvisiblesilentsharedmy company once.

"SING UNTO THE LORD A NEW SONG"

I've heard enoughof the oldtiredrepetitiveover and over againjingle that mortal mind sings—the still sickstill poorstill sadsong of false beliefs.

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

Listen to gain deeper insight into the four “omnis”—omnipresence, omnipotence, omniscience, and omniaction.

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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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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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REMEDY

The thing was, you see,that expectancy of goodhad dulledunder layers of daily dust,the shine tarnishedby need for polishing.

MY HOME

God is here with me tonightAnd God is out among the stars,And if at dawn I take my flightTo some far island's lonely shores,I'll find Him waiting where I come:His omnipresence is my home.

HYMN TO GOD THE GIVER

He givesshape and configuration,color and substance / sweet savorof life

WHEN IS NOW

When "if God does" gives way to "since God is,"and all the maybe's melt to certainly;when my and mine yield cordially to His,and "here's for you" submerges "what's for me?

THE HEALING CHRIST

It well may want for something otherThan words alone to heal our brotherAnd ourselves: the unction ofCompassionate, unfailing love,Which Christ—how tenderly—impartsTo hungering and humble hearts.

OCCUPATION

I could never be a mortal.