Poems

I Shall Keep My Joy

I shall keep my joy as a gladsome birdThat nests in the heart of me;At the red of dawn ere the lark is heardIt will sing in exuberant glee,     For joy is highest praise expressed—     The rhythm of Spirit made manifest.

On Upward Wing

The aviator points his planeFor lofty flight through clouds and rain;A gray, forbidding sky is spreadAcross that pathless space ahead,And bitter blasts with savage stingsBeat on his upward-soaring wings.

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Changing your world

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From Faculties indestructible

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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Today

This is the day the Lord has made;In it be glad and knowThat all of good is here and now.

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Achievement

Would you reach the sovereign height?

Unity

When in my heartI find the Golden RuleAnd use it,I have expressed my Godlikeness,And realized in some degreeMan's unity with God;And I am grateful.

Morning Thought

Mind-directed, Life-protected,I go on my way.

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Shared reflections

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Anthology of classic articles II

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From Free from Contagion

Bringing our prayers to the threat of contagion

Prayer can lift us out of the swirl of fear, and it can be a calming, healing influence in our communities as well.

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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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The Light Leads On

What is this Christmas?

Our Gift

As swiftly through the silent nightThey rode from lands afar,Three Wisemen searching for the ChristWere guided by a star.

Bethlehem Night

The beauty that prevailed one nightIn starlit BethlehemWas wrought no man's mortal will,By artifice or gem.

Wise Men, Awake!

Pierce through the darkness, star of Bethlehem!Scatter this cloud of apathy and gloom,For there are many hearts would give Christ room,Except the darkness is too great for them.

Holy Peace

Within the quiet of today,In one uplifted hour,Enfolded in the consciousnessOf Love's omniscient power,A peace is mine, a holy peace,Wherein I am awareOf being in the "secret place,"Sanctified by prayer.

Feed My Sheep

Do you love your Master, Simon?