Poems

Reality

There is no death! The earthborn, fleetingEphem'ral forms—a shadow, dream—Reality dispels, revealingLife infinite, Being supreme!

Sunset and Dawn

THE sun sank down, and darkness fell Upon the lonely world.

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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 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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The Church

STONE on stone, Prayer on prayer, Build them high.

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God's Gift

The grace of God!It comes we know not how;It blesses us where'er we be,Whate'er we do, and now.

God Loves You

God loves you,So simple, sweet,These words of TruthThat silence error's thrall,Destroy the claims of false beliefAnd make us knowThat God is All.
O man, yield not to time's decree;Bow not before the passing years;No law demands your bended knee—Only your fears.

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Anthology of classic articles

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

Listen to gain deeper insight into the four “omnis”—omnipresence, omnipotence, omniscience, and omniaction.

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 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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The Master

He walked in the paths of the lowly,He sat at the rich man's feast,With ever a word for the highest,And ever a thought for the least.
To-day , while reading in the book of Luke,I came upon the story where 't is toldHow Jesus, entering into Simon's house,Found there a woman sick with fever sore;How he stood over her, rebuking it,So that she thereupon did straightway riseAnd—oh, assuredly with eager love—She ministered to them.

A Song of Joy

Awake , awake, and greet the shining morn;Oh, tell the sleeping worldThat Christ the Lord is born.

Faith

Take me as a little child, I pray Thee;Fold me in Thy all-protecting wings;There, in perfect union with Thy spirit,Do I feel the peace faith ever brings.

Love's Bounty

Yes , there is enough,There always will be;Yes, there is.

True Vision

I watched the moon in evening skies,When near its side a bright star shone.