Poems

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.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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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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MOTIVES AND ACTS

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

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TRUST HIM TO GOD

TRUST him to God in prayerful surrenderIf in far pastures your loved one wouldroam.

VIEW

I WILL go down in the valley to work—To do God's work today;And light of the truth which I saw on the mountWill go with me to show me His way.

THE WILDERNESS

Does thought seem like a desert place,A barren, hopeless, wasted spaceWhere nothing grows?

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Shared reflections

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A spiritual approach to mental health

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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 Safety

A safe refuge

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

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PRAYER AND FASTING

Prayer and fasting—A joy, not a task;For true prayer is knowingWe have what we ask.

TIME

I turned unto God.

LOVE'S ETERNAL DAY

As the darkness turns to gray,Bird song and the dawn confessMind's enduring loveliness,So that I awake to say,"Thank You, Father, for today"—Day that is the symbol ofEver-present light and Love,Melting all the night away.

THE GREAT TEACHER

I send my child to school with Thee;And what foe can I fear?

"CERTAIN GREEKS"

To think, it was but seven days agoHe talked with us.

TODAY

This is my day to rejoice and be glad,To be blest;God could not give me a moment of timeTo be ill or depressed.