Poems

TO YIELD

The way is rough without a guide,but God is always here.

THE RIGHT TO CLARITY

Refuse to be confused; declare your rightTo clarity, to steadfast, calm control.

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MAN'S DIVINE HERITAGE

Man's divine heritage as the son of God is not a promise, but is the present fact; it is one's true state of being.

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When something's lost...

When something's lostwhich I can't find,I know it's never farfrom Mind.

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"AS THE TREE FALLS..."

The tree will lie right where it falls,and I will fell it there.

MENTAL-PICTURE PRISON

I knew her as a shrew and held myself above heruntil she came one day and bade me pray for herand I saw her kneeling, asking God for healingof sin and pain.

SWEET ARE THE USES ...

If I am glad in spite of many tears,In spite of disappointment, loss, or pain,Then I am glad indeed, because this meansI'm feeling joyful for the deepest reasons,Not ease or human happiness or favor.

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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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DEALS

A me-deal is never I-deal.
Jimmy thinks we're not a whole familybecause at home there is just me and Mommy.

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?

A DANCER'S BLISS

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

"AND THE CHILD GREW..."

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