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I close my eyes as tight as they can go. The lights go off, and my imagination switches on. Pictur... (continued)

An old poem describes a woman walking through a meadow, meditating on nature. While strolling about,... (continued)

Hello God, I called tonight To talk a little while I need a friend who'll listen To my anxiety and t... (continued)

To the disciples' delight the Master said he wanted a new shirt for his birthday. The finest cloth w... (continued)

The Master would insist that the final barrier to our attaining God was the word and concept "God." ... (continued)

All day long I had been very busy; picking up trash, cleaning bathrooms and scrubbing floors. My gro... (continued)

I have in my hands two boxes Which God gave me to hold He said, "Put all your sorrows in the black, ... (continued)

Here in the Arizona desert where shades of browns, grays, blacks and muted greens at first appear to... (continued)

There is an analogy to how differently we each understand or experience God in a classic story about... (continued)

"Every word, every image used for God is a distortion more than a description." "Then how does one... (continued)

A Bracha, (a blessing), what is a blessing? We Jewish people have been making blessings for thousa... (continued)

How do I find You God? God is Love. If you have ever loved, If you have ever been loved, You have ... (continued)

Religious teachings on what God is like.

Charles Plumb, a US Navy Academy graduate, was a jet fighter pilot in Vietnam. After 75 combat missi... (continued)

When you've trusted God and walked his way, When you've felt his hand lead you day by day, But your ... (continued)

A careful man I ought to be, A little fellow follows me. I dare not go astray, For fear he'll go the... (continued)

When young F. W. Woolworth was a store clerk, he tried to convince his boss to have a ten-cent sale ... (continued)

Years ago in Scotland, the Clark family had a dream. Clark and his wife worked and saved, making pla... (continued)

About ten years ago when I was an undergraduate in college, I was working as an intern at my Univers... (continued)

Do not keep the alabaster boxes of your love and tenderness sealed up, until your friends are dead. ... (continued)