Poems

GOD'S THOUGHTS ARE MINE

LeRoy Weil

God's thoughts are mine to use, and used,Thought becomes the real to meAnd consciousness more truly IThan flesh-based claims could ever be

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EXPECTANT

Norma Takacs

Did he think that these two fishers from Galileewere rich—wealthy enough to give silver to a beggar?

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"CHARITY SUFFERETH LONG, AND IS KIND"

Jane Huelster Hanson

Memory plays its reruns:"She didn't speak kindly to me.

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"LET THIS MIND BE IN YOU"

Kathryn Ainsworth Grover

Satisfactionnever grows bygoing some wheredoing some thingor more material getting.

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BEFORE THE DAWN

Lyle M. Crist

Before the dawnthe song began!Before the sweep of light—no matter if it was moments or more—this backyard birdsang, knowing;his melody a harbinger.

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not only the recognizedjoy of giving,sharing, loving, living,but also that pureand honest joythat floods the heartupon awaking—that joy that is therefor no visibleor invisible reasonbut is simply therebecause it belongs there—and is there—that joy that rushes upand dazzles visionwith sunlighton the darkest day—that joy that truly is myselfmy natural way