Poems

INFINITE EXPRESSIONS

Ever changingbetween tides andebbing waves

HYMN

God is the light, and we are His shining;God is the Love, and we are His loving;God is the Life, and we are His living;His is the purpose and strength, we the act.

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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 PRODIGAL

Separated and wandering,bound by belief-hardened dreams,randomly roamingin mist-shrouded thought.

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DIVINELY SO

Never betrayed, alone, or lostNever dismayed at considerable costNot bounded or bullied by wound-up webNor ensnared in fear's deceitful net

THE REALITY OF MORNING

There are those ominous cloud-mountains againthreatening at daybreak.

HOPE

THINK OF HOPE AS A VERB.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

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Anthology of classic articles

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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 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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Spirit's season

Under the snow,cradled in dark, richsoil, a seed sleeps.
Help us to understand that peaceable kingdomsare truly possible, well known to You.

STORM STILLING

When our "little ships" seem tossed and beaten,Overwhelmed by tempest's tear-filled tantrums,Let us dress downThe winds of willfulness,The seas of suspicion,The waves of weary worry.

The Donkey of Damascus

One time, Jesus went to Jerusalem for the Passover feast.

reflection

If you look in the mirrorand see something imperfect that's not you,then know that blemishes are never really true.

Revelation

Love's lawwritten in each heartandheard in angel messageisshown in living reflectionandseen as heart-shinewhichlike sunshinecannot be extinguished by clouds.