Poems

"And after the wind"

I Thank Thee, Lord, in this gentler hourThat the strength of the storm is gone,That daylight waits at the windowpaneAnd the clouds are hued with dawn.

Praise

Larks winging upward,Filling the heavensWith praises of God and love to mankind,So lift our hearts, Lord,That we too may love Thee,And know Thee as Life, Truth, Love,Infinite Mind.

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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 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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Returning

My Father's house has plenty and to spare;I hunger in a country far away.

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"Pray without ceasing"

Unceasing prayer! Dear God, how may one prayEach moment of the busy working day?
A first faint beam of morn,A thread of gold,And dimming shadows clear awayTo let the light unfoldA winding trail,Where countless steps still climbTo praise the risen Lord,With love and faith sublime.

The Way to Galilee

It was the dawn, silent, and cold, and still,Its stillness broken only by the soundOf little rustling movements in the trees,Where tiny birds awakening, stirred, and calledTheir sleepy mates, with softest twitterings.

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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.

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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 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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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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The Victor

Who cometh down the narrow street,With such a quiet tread,And walketh as a conquerorWith thorns around his head?

Meditation

Father, to Thee I used to pray:Let me take love with me to-day,Let me be patient, tender, kind,Ever express the perfect Mind;Let me with comfort needed muchReveal to all the Christlike touch.

At Evening Time

However dense the darkness seems,However long the dreary night,Dawn reappears, dispelling dreams,And morning wakes in radiant light.

As Enoch Walked

Dear heavenly Father, I would walk with TheeIn deeper consciousness of Love divine;Know Thee as ever present Life and Truth;And pass from sense to Soul, my hand in Thine.

There Is No Death

You say the one you dearly love has died?

Love, the Victor

I never shall forget the loving wordsHe spoke so softly in the deepening nightAmong the shadowy trees.