Poems

COMFORTED

There was no way, it seemed, to lift the stoneThat was my heart; no way, it seemed, to writeThe beauty I so loved.

What Can I Do?

What do I see?

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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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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A DANCER'S BLISS

Presently forgottenhours of disciplined practicenow culminate on stagein effortless extension of leg,dazzling dimension of movement,exquisite expression of Soul.

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"AND THE CHILD GREW..."

When the hills around NazarethEchoed with the shoutsOf his brothers at play,Did Jesus join them?

LAZARUS

"He said, 'Come forth!' His love was swift—a ray Along my dark.

ALL-PRESENCE

We cannot turn away from God because, whichever way we face, Spirit is there.

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Where is God when bad things happen?

Have you ever asked yourself where God is when you’re faced with bad news? We invite you to listen to each episode and discover ideas that spark hope and inspiration.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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From Free from Contagion

Bringing our prayers to the threat of contagion

Prayer can lift us out of the swirl of fear, and it can be a calming, healing influence in our communities as well.

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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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I pray to God...

I pray to Godby thinking it overwith God and sometimes sayingthe Lord's prayer.

THE RIGHT TO SIGHT

Sight is active use of light, the bright appearing

Never by Myself

Am I different from my friends?
"For ye shall go out with joy, andbe led forth with peace: themountains and the hills shallbreak forth before you into singing,and all the trees of the field shallclap their hands.

OTHER SHEEP

"Other sheep I have,Which are not of this fold:"The Master once toldThe handful of menWho followed him then.
When thou liest down,thou shalt not be afraid:yea, thou shalt lie down,and thy sleep shall besweet.