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The summit

Consummate beauty crowns the alpine crest In glow of dawn and blaze of setting sun; Our humble upward gaze in awe would rest Upon the work of God, whose will is done. We also, in our heart of hearts, would climb, By means of words, self-luminous and bright, The heights of oratory, prayer, or rhyme, Inspirited by God's revealing light.

Instant healing

God-inspired good unfolding— man reflecting, Mind upholding. God is All.

Expanding on an insight

"My words fly up, my thoughts  remain below. Words without thoughts never to heaven go.

Solution

What do you do when things get tough And you have suffered quite enough From evil's claims, its fear and pain? You've prayed and worked and prayed again— What can you do? Just listen as a child would do And let God's love envelop you. JUNE McCLENEGHAN FOWLER.

Praising God

Unless I recognize that which lies beyond what mortal eyes would see, I am not praising Thee. Unless I listen well to hear Thine angels speak when mortal voices shriek their claims of sin and hell, I am not praising Thee.

A "military" conversation

New recruit : If Christ is the victor over sin and death, why, then, do I have to battle with them? Seasoned soldier : Because, though Christ Jesus proved that evil is a lie, the lie still thinks itself the truth; and you, too, must share the exhilaration of the proof. Don't be afraid! You are clothed as all God's warriors are, in righteousness, truth, receptivity to Christ's good news, faith, knowledge of salvation, and you've been issued a sharp effective sword: the Word of God.

The voice of God

Rejoice! There is no other voice for you Or me than that of God, the only Mind. No anathema or Adam curse, No hypnotic shove that can reverse Or nullify the power of perfect Love.

Effortless

The sky lightens and the morning star grows bright, grows dim. Bird songs begin exuberantly.

Christmas carol

Our dear, good, faithful— Our Father— may everyone find himself coming home carefully on roads brimming with tenderness, layered with light. May all, however hungry or raw, reach Your ultimate address past a world gone dizzy with drifting.

Priorities

Martha tasks loom mountain-high, thought-wearying at the outset. A choice? Mary chose a quiet path of listening and heard his word.