Poems

poetry landscape

I won't choose the tattered one,made from the dull and repetitiouspattern of mortality.

A MEMORY

I watch the trees,I watch them sway,like ripples on a tranquil pond—a pond in a distant place.

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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 Freedom from addiction

LOST AND FOUND

I saw that in order to find my life, I had to first lose it—that is, lose all sense of life as material.

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Dost thou "love the Lord thy God with all thy heart, and with all thy soul, and with all thy mind"?

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CLASS INSTRUCTION

Broader scope.

THE TENDED GARDEN

The seed of spiritual awakening,
Meeting your need,Ordering your steps,Treasuring your worth,Healing your hurt,Exalting your purpose,Redeeming your soul,Inspiring your trust,Nurturing your growth; in short,Giving you the kingdom.

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Shared reflections

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles or download the audio.

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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 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 Safety

A safe refuge

Trust in God opens the door to a safe refuge, always available and always at hand.

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PRAYER BY THE SEA

Tired of rehearsing yesterday'sthin expectations I walkto the sea, selecta rock for resting onin silence and alone.

The pause

Let the computer screen go dark.

IN 3 DAYS

Do you imagineHe paced the floor?
Shepherd, show me how to go     O'er the hillside steep,How to gather, how to sow,-     How to feed Thy sheep;I will listen for Thy voice,     Lest my footsteps stray;I will follow and rejoice     All the rugged way.

God's canvas

The palette endless.

Epiphany

There comes a time.