Poems

BE OF GOOD COURAGE

Be of good courage.
Now only this we know:The presence here,The warm, sweet glow;Not any face, nor any nameProclaims His Person, whence He came,But Love draws nearTo opened heart and thought,After wind and quake and fire,When, through purified desireDearly bought,We listen, conscious of His willEmpowering good, not ill,And evil stripped is seen as naught.

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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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REGENERATION

Our dreams die hard.

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TRUE HAPPINESS

True happiness and peace of mindAre often sought in vainThrough personal ties, which only bindAnd never can sustain.

FEED THEM

He called them lambs and sheep.

OMNIPRESENCE

God fills the universe.

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These books healed me

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on how the Bible and Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures by Mary Baker Eddy heal.

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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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From Pregnancy and childbirth

For expectant mothers

The more fully we accept the spiritual nature of birth, the more effortlessly we can demonstrate that nothing has occurred from which one needs to recover.

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CHURCH SERVICE

Into the house of God I went,Weary at heart, my courage spent.

REAPING

A reaper of earth's grainIs halted by the dark,By clock or weather vane.

A PRAYER FOR POETS

This is highest poetry:to help the crippled walk,to aid the deaf to hear,to free the dumb to talk.

DAWNING SONSHIP

Father, I'm afraid!My child, draw near.

TOWARDS FRUITION

God-sent thought,so beautiful, so rare,must rise!To flutter on the bough,of what avail to fledglings?

NONE TOO HUMBLE

Mustard seed,Don't despise yourself for being lowly;Nor dream of earth's vain gloryWhere mundane thoughts would lead.