Poems

The Power of Gratitude

Like Jacob, I too was aloneAnd wrestling with the lieThat claims man lives in matter,And out of it can die.

Communion

Many who on loaves and fishesCame to dine,Remained to feast upon immortalBread and wine.

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Anthology of classic articles III

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

From Church

The demand for church

I like to think of each church that grows up in a community as that community's answered prayer for the presence of the saving Christ—the message of God's love for humanity.

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The All-Knowing Mind

I need not cry so very loud,For He is ever near,Nor be afraid to trust in Him;There is no room for fear.

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For Them Too

He said not one sparrow should fall to the ground"Without your Father.

Prayer

This is my prayer.
Would you pass by on the other sidewith curious glance or hasty pridewhen your brother needs a helping hand,or a light by which he may understand?

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Shared reflections

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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 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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Pillars of Wisdom

Towering aloft in her temple,Supporting her structure of light,Wisdom hath builded her pillars,Seven of immeasurable height.

The Reading Room

This quiet spot, this sheltered place,With welcome restFrom weary mortal strain,Gives refuge where the seeker canHis peace and strength regain.

One Hour

Material things were crying for attention;They threatened to monopolize the day.

I Have Today

I have today, my Father, all of nowIn which to know Thy presence and Thy power,To cease lament for lost and fruitless hour.

Tomorrow's Need

I thought that I had lost a piece of gold.

Highways

God's highways stretch before usOur upward step to lead;No one can curb our going,Or quick advance impede.