Poems

PROGRESS

How forcefully I said,"I am right!"

HEARKEN

Forgive me, Father.

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Where is God when bad things happen?

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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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A GRAIN OF MUSTARD

A grain of mustardIs very smallBut bigger than error—That's nothing at all.

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SHORELESS, FREE

Look from the seaRedundant seaFrom ebbing, flowingMortality's me.

TRAFFIC JAM

Sometimes words only push and pull,go round in circles, getting nowhere.

GRATITUDE

Gratitudeis somethinginadequately expressedin words.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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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 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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GIVING

Once, when a friend gave much,I found myself disturbedthat I had no means to repay her.

READING TODAY'S LESSON

Not a mortalBlinking in the candlelightOf a dark morning,

LESSON-SERMON

No euphonic cloudiness here—No hazy, vague conjectures,No dogma, no ritual,No other to interfere.

LARGESS

Thank You,dear God,for every blessing—big or small;and, thank You againjust for beingAll.

WHAT THE SUN IS SAYING

Soul is saying

BY DAY, BY NIGHT

No matterhow hate scorches,God's cloudy pillarshields.