Web Originals

Poem

You are in place

Kit Cornell Kurtz

You are in place 
You are never out of place, 
never separate from Love,
   always stepping …
Article

Be truthful, not neutral

Blythe Evans

There’s a spiritual foundation empowering truthfulness, a quality that’s innate to God’s children, which includes all of us.
Article

Tending our own thought—not our neighbor’s

Patti Faulkner

When we relinquish the human concept of our neighbor as ignorant, unreceptive, or uncaring, and of ourselves as some sort of savior, we go from willfully trying to correct some “uninformed” human being to allowing ourselves to be a transparency for the truth that divine Mind knows and is communicating. 
Poem

Collections

Ruth L. Plum

Looking through
   my own
   corners of thought
   I find
one or two
   grand, solid,
   and lasting ideas …
Article

Under new management

Collier Kaler

Healing isn’t about trying harder; it is about witnessing Love at work.
TeenConnect: Your Healings

Why couldn’t I have a healing, too?

Rema Ekiaka Matondo

Ever felt like you weren’t sure how to have a healing of your own? This new student of Christian Science discovered that healing really is possible—for everyone—and why.
TeenConnect: Your Healings

Real beauty—real healing

Lindsey Roder

An incident at camp prompted this author to dig deeper into what real beauty is and looks like—and she was amazed by the results!
Poem

Love’s embrace

Bruce Butterfield

Whenever clouds 
    and mist appear
And tumult brings
     a saddened tear,
Resist dismay to see aright …
Poem

Must yield

Bobby Lewis

This emptiness 
whispering I’m all alone 
must yield 
to Your 
infinite presence …
Article

“Attend to the people . . . and call them in”

Ian Gudger

The work of superintending Sunday School is essential to a church, its members, and the community.
Article

Not a pendulum

Leslie Cavill Haslam

Feeling pushed and pulled back and forth is temptation—the temptation to believe that there is more than one God, more than one Mind guiding, influencing, or controlling me and others.
Poem

Today’s raindrops

Chris Jones

Isn’t it funny how 
today’s raindrops 
pitter-pattering 
against my window 
wash away all remembrance 
of yesterday’s 
sunshine? …