Poems

Reunion

This time the road home to Texasthunders through clouds, and ends as a runway borderedby fields of wild Mexican primroses and Indian paintbrushThe sky has the starring role in every Texas tale.

Secret of the fiddlehead fern

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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.

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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For a kid who loves bugs

The hour has come to go to bed.

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Spoons on noses,hear them calling:"Help us! Help us!We are falling!"

Brinkmanship

Stand proud, my son,in the morning lightof your teens,fearless as the sun,yet unashamed ofsmall clouds of reticencethat say "think"before you blast your waythrough life's adventure.

City street crossing

I live in a large city that is noisy and packed with concrete, steel, glass, cars, and trucks.

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Get to know God: The “omnis”

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

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Changing your world

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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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From Church

The demand for church

I like to think of each church that grows up in a community as that community's answered prayer for the presence of the saving Christ—the message of God's love for humanity.

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A white chaliced tulip, orange-crowned daffodils butter and honeycupped, the perfume of narcissuspetal fanned, these are vowels in God's own language.

Torchbearer

Are you a torchbearerbringing the lightto human consciousness?

Tolerance

There they stood,Two flaming towers in the bright morning sun.

To the big children

Father-Mother good, lovinglyThee I seek, —Patient, meek,In the way Thou hast,—Be it slow or fast,Up to Thee.

A psalm for you

A psalm for you (song edition)

The Mother's Evening Prayer

O gentle presence, peace and joy and power;O Life divine, that owns each waiting hour,Thou Love that guards the nestling's faltering flight!Keep Thou my child on upward wing to-night.