Poems

Haiku

Creation holds usComplete, cared for and safe.

Ocean promise

Say goodbye to the ocean song,Farewell to the shimmering sea;Return with faith to the inland,Where the waves are a memory.

Audio Collection

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 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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God's beautiful world

Graceful, still, blue,         pure water  fills our world.

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Fruit of the month

In January, with slight sadness,The last tasty mandarin from our little treeis plucked.
When I read what it saysI see what it doesn’t say.

Christmas star

Shine out quiet star.

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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.

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Changing your world

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series—and discover how your prayers can make a difference in the world.

From Faculties indestructible

MAN'S DIVINE HERITAGE

Man's divine heritage as the son of God is not a promise, but is the present fact; it is one's true state of being.

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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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Because God is

Because God is unchanging LoveI am free to listen for His voice from aboveI am pure and perfect in His eyesI reflect truth, there are no lies

Aspiration

Wings,       pin feathers at first, and fluffy down,    then sturdy flight feathers         for lift off,       for soaring,         for spiraling                  up-upward;Moment by moment prayer—a listening,       catching the updraft,           circling from one good deed               to the next,       being borne on gratitude          and trust—                        those sturdy pinions.

God, I love You

God, I love YouYou’re always here.

Refinery

Burning.

Expectancy and comfort

The frost nipped the bud,But other buds promise

Finding Love

Make me wise in my givingAnd humble in receivingEverything that’s true.