Poems

NIGHT FLIGHT

The sky was ablaze with beauty,The cities were dripping with gold,But my heart was almost on empty.

TO BE AND NOT TO BE

To be a good Samaritan and a humble publicanHas set my heart afire.

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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 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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Steps

Drained and in want,I lie here with no strengthto get up on my feet.

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The joy of blessing

May the sun shine in your heart,The rain nurture and refresh,And may you feel God's presenceEach step of the way.

Friendship

Like giving your warmCoat to the strangerWhen both of youAre cold

A musical reckoning

The music was the thing tonight that brought a reckoning.

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Mary Baker Eddy: Her enduring discovery

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

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

Listen to gain deeper insight into the four “omnis”—omnipresence, omnipotence, omniscience, and omniaction.

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 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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Like a pearl

Some of you wrote to tell us you enjoyed the article in the March 29, 2004, kids' Sentinel by poet Lyn Hoopes.

Attitude

It's my twelfth double twist,and I've yet to stick one.
Lord, how I long to be carried upon Your wingUnder the radiance of Your Love.

His promise

Fear notWhat may lie ahead.

Child of light

Children of light, he called us! He, who moved as a moonbeam on water unweighted by heavy assumptions of the birth and death and sorrow of dust; Unillusioned by feet of clay, on feet of sight he swiftly came to comfort, teach and heal with hands whose touch outshone old shadows of shame and reached through death-dreams to wake to radiance his brother/sister-beams.

Firm Decision

TodayI take a stand.