Poems

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"WHAT do you think, little thoughtful one,When the firelight flickers low,And shadows o'er the hearth's gray stoneAre flitting to and fro?
In the brave city smiling on the shoreWhich, with its tossing tides, th' Atlantic laves;Where fearless freemen, in the days of yore,—A band intrepid, scorning to be slaves,—Daring the utterance that made them free,Tossed in their splendid scorn to the wild wavesThe symbols of a haughty tyranny—In this brave city, after scores of years,The stately sign of a sublime event,The symbol and prophetic monumentOf men's completer liberty, appearsWith dominating dome against the sky,A witness to this morning century.

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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 Free from Contagion

Bringing our prayers to the threat of contagion

Prayer can lift us out of the swirl of fear, and it can be a calming, healing influence in our communities as well.

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"Father, I thank thee."

"FATHER, I thank Thee.

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The Call

Across the strands, across the lands, across the waste of      years,— A Voice called low, a Voice called sweet, a Voice spoke to      our fears.

Enough

THE thirsting of long years, And now this draught! The darkness of thick tears, And now this shaft Of radiant, beckoning light, Missioned to banish All the old, long night!

The Doubter

[THE following verses were sent to our Leader, Mrs.

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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.

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Anthology of classic articles III

Listen to this inspiring collection of articles.

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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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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Overcome Evil with Good

Pilgrim on the upward way, Wrestling with disease and sin, This thy watchword in the fray, Take the cross, the crown to win.

Growth

Do you suppose the tiny, struggling sprout In some bleak spot, some barren, stony waste, Knows inward joy that it gains, day by day, A greener color from the sun's warm ray, Feels gratitude that it makes better haste, Measuring increase by some mark about?

The Scourge of Love

Before I was afflicted I went astray.

Divine Love

'Tis dawn, and Spring,—Gold-throated birds sweet carols sing, The trees' green lace obscures the blue; But Love looks through.

A Hymn

Immortal Love, eternal good,In whom alone is brotherhood,Help us to love Thee and adore,That we may love each other more.

Springtide Eternal.

Lay thy strong hand upon Truth's burnished plow,