Poems

Demonstration

Who in frail words can tell the unmeasured joyWhich comes to him who, having humbly trodThe narrow way that leads to life in God,Freeing the gold from dross and base alloy,Finds some glad day the gift for all who seek—The Father's everlasting arms of loveTenderly guiding, lifting thought above,Healing the proud, encouraging the meek!Such pilgrim, tempted with a sense of fear,Sickness, or sin, or seeing another so,Knowing God's allness, bids the intruder go,Declaring His the only presence here.

Our Leader

Your midnight skies were wet with many a tear,Your sun, your moon, your very stars were gone;This was the hour most potent, though most drear,For even then the rhythms of the dawnWere pulsing through the dark, until there cameAcross your skies of grief a vibrant flame.

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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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My Prayer

O Father-Mother , hear my prayerFor grace to do Thy will.

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Loveliness

Wouldst thou lovely be?

Awakening

I stand alone in shadows gray,As morning wakes to golden light;I stand alone with outstretched arms,To greet a day of promise bright.

Soul-filled Years*

What are years?

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Where is God when bad things happen?

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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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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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Kindness

Kindness seeks no recompenseFor word, or thought, or deed;Brighter eyes and lighter stepsAll other thanks exceed.

There is No Time

There is no time;Eternal winds are blowingAbout thee now;Oh, heed their gentle touchAnd rest in Love, forever knowingThere is no time!

Our Sufficiency

Enough of Love to heal us every day,Enough of joy to cheer us on our way,Enough of Truth to be our strength and stay!

Love's Likeness

If we aspire to love arightOur brother, ever knowingThat Christ is man's true prototype,His name on all bestowing,

Love's Channels

Far on the other side of arid wasteWhich stood betwixt my brother-man and me,I saw him stand and, bowed in deep distress,Reach out his hands and call imploringly.

The Promise

They must have felt, who saw him first in Nazareth,The power of Life that waits to triumph over death.