Poems

CALMING THE TERROR

They said wherever you travel sudden terror might come.

Recognizing God's gift

God's wind of integrity cleanses my world,His wholeness shields me from harm.

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A spiritual approach to mental health

Listen to this Sentinel Watch series on mental health—and find hope, even healing.

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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Calming the terror

They said:Wherever you travel, sudden terror might come.

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Self-forgiveness

No moments of failure,when something was lost.

The touch of God

When sounds and scenes of harsh, cold hateWould seem to blast all good away,The touch of God subdues the rageJust as it did in ancient days.

Breaking news

What can I bring to you in this moment?

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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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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 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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From Conquering hate, enthroning peace

Love's triumph over hate

How can we love when others hate? Prayerful turning to God, divine Love, with the earnest desire to express His qualities under all circumstances will give us strength and ability to do right.

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Niche filler

"Each individual must fill his own niche in time and eternity"—Mary Baker Eddy,&nbsp;Retrospection and Introspection,&nbsp;<a class="tome-reference" href="https&#x3A;&#x2F;&#x2F;login.

In the illusion...

Of color, race, culture and taste,isolated isles that cherish space,such "-isms" yield under divine embrace.

Let us be with God

Let us be one with grace,as we awake each day.

Grains of sand

I have been in this place beforewatching waves crash to shore,each dissolved into foam swallowed by the sand,but never did I notice it is the beachthat keeps my feet dry.

Love shows the way

Sometimes things do not turn outJust as we had planned.

Love's place

In the place where lovelives, there are onlyopen doors.