Poems

A Thought

The Bible is like a flower.

IN YOUR HANDS

Father, help me to hold themnot cupped in my hands,grasped between fingerspulling throttles, holding reins.

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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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PRAYER

Thank you, dear Lord,for this amazing nowthat celebratesall good as possibleand all that's possible as good.

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GOD'S DESIGN

God's design is absolute,free of a single flaw.

COUNTDOWN TO SUNRISE 

I lie here quietly.

THE NEHEMIAH ATTITUDE

Think you're coming down with something?

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Anthology of classic articles II

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Anthology of classic articles

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 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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THOUGHT EXPANSION

The All-God is your very Mind and Life.

"CAST OUT THE BEAM"

Recalcitrant, the human will blocks—unrecognized—the pure vision.

MY WAY?

"He maketh my way perfect"—that's what David said.

ROUND US ALL

God's little one,they tell me you are bad—setting fires, stealing money,lying, kicking, screaming.

BE GONE!

Be gone!You liar—For my Father knows nothing of youAnd what presence have you here?

BILLED FROM ABOVE

In Reading Rooms we barter oldand tattered concepts—find focus, scope,take footsteps that begin a longenrichment, exchange despair for hope.