Poems

THE WAY TO EMMAUS

Oh, my heart burned within meon the way to Emmaus.

FRUITFUL VINE

In primordial gardenclinginggrowingunto You, my husbandman,God,

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A spiritual perspective on politics

We've gathered a variety of guests for this series, each with wonderful spiritual insights and proof that these spiritual ideas are effective—even for something that looms large, like politics.

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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SURE MERCIES

are mine,for I am pursued byGod's goodness,nor could I escape if I would.

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CONTINUITY

Let me be active in my expectationreceptive, but not passive in my hopeready to prove God everywhere(continuing in prayer)

QUATRAIN

When ills portend,when pleasures pall,seek truer friend—let Love be all.
How are you?

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A spiritual approach to mental health

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on mental health—and find hope, even healing.

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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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My True Friend

Joy dueland

GARDEN NIGHT

Depth unto depth at that hour.

SECURELY HELD

Because there couldn't have beenany escortinginto God's presenceof man,

CHOICE

Moth or butterfly, which shall it be—matter-sense singeing its wingsat some consuming fireor Soul-sense soaring free?

HOMEMAKER'S JOURNEY

I am not boundby daily tasks my hands must do;my thoughts may scalesome mountainside of Truthto seize the view.

TALENT

There is thatburied out of sightsaved in the groundbut lostbecause unspent.