Poems

Trusting

Must we lend a handto guide the orbiting moon?
"If you take apicture of the BrooklynBridge, you're notgoing to get the EmpireState Building.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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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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Peace versus war

Beyond the clash and splashOf angry human will,God's holy law demandsA "Peace, still!"

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Dear neighbor, I love you.

Peace by peace

Do you know peace?
He that dwelleth in the secret place of themost High shall abide under theshadow of the Almighty.

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A spiritual approach to healthcare

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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 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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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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Exploring

All the explorers sit in a row.

My safe place

Big cousin,you keep me safe.

What was in the ark

was all that isand was and ever will be,

Columbia

We didn't know you,circling earth,an intermittent lightin our starry nights.

Even in the night

When I cannot see even one step in front of me, cannot see Your faithful hand that points the path, let Your presence be a beacon, a steady flame within, filling me with the purest peace.

Only a song

Listen to the morning larkWhistling in the deepest dark.