Poems

Mist

I said unto myself: "What shall I do?

Immortality

There is no death, for Life is infinite—expressed in all the universe and man.

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Anthology of classic articles II

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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Victory

Sing loudly, brother, sing, and sing again.

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To One Who Is Adrift

Know that the power governing allMoves to answer before you call;

The Preacher

How many years, how long ago, a wiseMan said, Remember thy creator inThe days of youth; remember lest the skiesBe darkened, lest the silver cord wear thin.

Dreamer, Awaken

We dream at night-time, and our dreamsAre hurried, harried travels, misconceivedFrom daytime's actualities.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

Listen to gain deeper insight into the four “omnis”—omnipresence, omnipotence, omniscience, and omniaction.

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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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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Radiant Day

He who rides the winds of timeMeasuring hoursDarkens day;As a lighted lamp gone out,So is that day.

After Treatment

The substance and the inspiration last:The work is of the present, not the past.

By the Christ-Road

Do you think to help His might?

Sanctuary

This day I make my homeWhere thoughts of quiet, come.

God Waits

God waits.

Come Home

My son, thou art ever with me, and all that I have is thine;Thy brother left my house of love, his heritage divine,And sought in alien lands afar the recompense of life;My son, thy brother found not peace but suffering and strife.