Poems

IN TUNE WITH GOD

In tune with GodHis angels with us fare,No fear of sin or sickness can alarm;Safe folded in His loving careThere's naught can harm:Welcome the chastening rod.

THE FATHER'S LOVE

Dear little bird, lie still, lie still,O fear-hushed, wounded, broken thing,That beat against the tempest's rageAnd fell to earth, all quivering.

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Shared reflections

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From Place

"The secret place of the most High"

We learn in Christian Science that God is infinite Truth, Life, and Love and that He imparts to His creation only that which is completely beneficial.

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MESSENGERS

Just because a little snowdrop raised her head above the snow,Just because a dancing sunbeam touched a pale cheek into glow,Just because one bird is singing in the woodland sweet and clear,We have caught the whispered message, "Lift your heads, for spring is here!"

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TIME'S TYRANNY

Impelled by youth's impatienceAnd dreams of joys to be,I urged old Time to hasten,—But never hastened he.

SONGS OF JOY

When swept death's sable pinionsAcross my love-lit skies,My harp was hushed to silence,While tear mists veiled my eyes.

THE NEW YEAR

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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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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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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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From Overcoming grief

What death does not do

We go on gaining moment by moment in the understanding that God is the only real Life.

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A SPRING THOUGHT

I stood alone with the sunlit peaceOf woods in springtime; the warm quiet airLay like a tender presence on the trees,And leaned low down to greet the waking flowers;And all the turmoil of unquiet hours,The disappointed, feverish search for ease,Dropped, like a garment one has ceased to wear,Before the young year's promise of increase.

FORWARD!

Forward! Whatever clouds are overhead,However dim the stars above us shine,We stumble when our steps by fear are led;The only guide we need is Love divine!

SUNBEAMS

When lying in my little room,My heart would fain be filled with gloom,But for the sunbeams on the wallWhich through the crystal windows fall!

WHAT WOULD YOU GIVE?

What seekest thou, my friend?

A LIGHT AT SEA

When shadows crept o'er sea and strand,And somber lay the waters still,With head down-dropped upon my handI mused beside my window-sill.

"WORK—WORK—WORK."*

Should we a golden apple seeOn topmost bough of highest tree,Would we e'er heed the height, or strainInvolved, that golden fruit to gain?