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Within the all-encircling sphereOf peace and harmonyGod's children ever dwell secure,Unfettered, upright, free.
Because of Thy great mercy, God,I too must mercy showTo weak, sin-sick, downtrodden ones,With labored step and slow.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on a spiritual approach to healthcare.

From Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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HEART-WHOLE

There never was a tired heart—Only a heart pursuing peace;Each impulse from Almighty God.

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Though we remember God when stars are dark,When winds blow coldly on our stony ways,And we go forward, strong to demonstrate,What of His love in green and primrose days?

ASSURANCE

Serene my thought to greet each newborn day,Unquestioning my trust in Mind's directing.

SIMPLICITY

Let us not wrap clear thoughtIn things obscure,But unadulterated keep God's WordUnaltered, pure.

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Shared reflections

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A spiritual perspective on politics

We've gathered a variety of guests for this series, each with wonderful spiritual insights and proof that these spiritual ideas are effective—even for something that looms large, like politics.

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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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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NO DEATH IS THEIRS

No death is theirs who visiblyHave left us, It is only weWould make the parting real, would layThem in some sepulcher—not theyWho wake to Life's bright victory.

TRUE SELFHOOD

We are not poor, alone, nor old,Though mortal sense may argue thus;We are joint heirs with Christ and holdThe wealth that God prepares for us.

TRUE AGE

Dominion over fleeting days is hereAnd can be understoodBy knowing life not measured by the year,But by unfolded good.

TRUE RECORD

Forms cannot touch man.

THE MOTHER CHURCH

And the leaves of the tree were for the healing of the nations.

MIND'S ALLNESS

Immortal MindShapes my course.