Poems

READING ROOM

I stepped  inside and there found peace.

CALM

I CAN sleep,Knowing God is awake.

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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 Conquering hate, enthroning peace

Love's triumph over hate

How can we love when others hate? Prayerful turning to God, divine Love, with the earnest desire to express His qualities under all circumstances will give us strength and ability to do right.

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DESIGN

FATHER, we know The plan is Thine.

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TO A PRACTITIONER

IT was not you yourself— It was the truth you voiced That freed my heart from sin And changed my night to day.

FREEDOM

WOULDST thou be free?

LIKE PETER'S SHADOW

LIKE Peter's shadow passing by, So let my shadow fall On those who near my wayside lie, To bless and heal them all.

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Anthology of classic articles

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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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.

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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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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GOING ON

Even to every Thomas it must bePlain that it does go on—not fatal breathImbibed at birth, vapor which only drawsThe bewildered mortal daily nearer death.

HERE WHERE WE STAND

Here where we stand there is no death, no time,No pain of heartbreak, loneliness, or grief,As toward the light the rugged path we climbAbove the darkened valleys of belief.

THE SEVENTH DAY

God rested on the seventh day.

WINGS

Fear lendeth wings to fly, but not to soar,And calleth soon her own to her once more;So, he that feareth falleth,Nor heedeth One who callethHis power to restore.

THEY WERE ALL FED

Five loaves and two small fishesWere all their eyes could see,But Jesus' clearer visionBeheld infinity.

MOTIVES AND ACTS

Our motives and our acts are one,As are the Father and the Son.