Poems

Peace

My thoughts have come to rest,As quietly as smooth-winged gulls fly home,Or tired waves touch the cool sands at even.

Love Never Faileth

When thieving thoughts had robbed us of our peace,And by the wayside left us in distress,Where careless travelers passed with wanton pride,Indifferent to our need, our helplessness,

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Shared reflections

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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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Daughter of the King

Look up, O daughter of the King!His high intentIs all for girding you in rich,Fine ornament.

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A Song of Confidence

As God protects and guides the birdO'er land and boundless sea,So on my way from sense to SoulHe guides and cares for me.

What Hast Thou?

The question came, "What hast thou in the house?

Listening

Whene'er I heed the inward voice,Love lights the way.

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Anthology of classic articles

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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 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 Place

"The secret place of the most High"

We learn in Christian Science that God is infinite Truth, Life, and Love and that He imparts to His creation only that which is completely beneficial.

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Who stands in the dark with a cold wind blowing,And is conscious of light and the sun's bright glowing,Who smiles at the comfort his heart is knowing—That man may speak of faith.

Christ Jesus

He stood before his accusers,The most loved man in all the world;And Pilate said,"Hearest thou not how many thingsThey witness against thee?

The Beauty of Holiness

I looked into his face and there beheldFaith-lighted eyes, set 'neath a brow sereneThat gave no hint of sadness, nor of guile,From whose pure depths in grateful gladness welledThe glories of the joys those eyes had seen,And lips apart in gentle, tender smile.
Each morning as I wake to a new day,An angel with a gleaming sword I findGuarding my thoughts.

The Spirit of Christmas

What is the spirit of Christmas?

Awake, O Man!

Awake , O dreaming one! Cast off thy swaddling clothes.