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lontinaeil frun t'irnl t'tiy.
of ua, n lu the (lack ft tliey
move round our l-etl. II 1 very couaol-
l.-ir.
lu tlie dajr we learn our letter and
are troubled ImiuM we cannot
why t uu-w should bo kuosr and
1 -lu psaltu. Ttiey tell us It la o
berate it i . We are uot satisfied.
Wo tl .f tii I. Wo Use letter to
build little ttuue bouses. We can build
theiu as we (ileaae and know tb rea
sou fur tbetu.
ntber Joy, too, we have I u.-om para
Mr greater than even the building of
tone bouaes.
We are run through with ft ahuiUer
of delight wIifd In the red aand we
come on one of thoae white wai flow
ers thnt lie between their two green
leaves tint oo the aand. We hardly
dare pick them, hut we feel comellel
to do ki; and w smell and amell till
the delight liecoiues ajnuwt pain. Aft
erward we pull the given leaves aoftly
Into pieces to ee the allli thread run
acroaa.
Iteyoud the "kopje" grow some pale
green hairy leaved bushes. We are ao
smalt 'hey aieet over our heail. and
we lt among theiu aud kiss tbein, and
they love ua back. It seem a though
they were alive.
nn day we sit there and look up at
the blue ky and down at our fat lit
tle knees, and uddeiily It trlke at:
Who are weT This 1-what ! ItJ We
try to look In upon ourself, and ourself
beat back upon ouraelf. Then we
get up lu great fear and run home a
hard a we can. We can't tell any one
what frightened ua. We never quits
lone thut feeling of aelf again.
And then new time rises. Ws are
7 yenrs old. Ws ran rend now, read
the Bible. Heat of all, we like the
story of Klljnh In bis rave at lloreb
and the still small voice.
One day, ft notable oue, we read on
the "kopje" and discover ye fifth chap
ter of Mutt hew and read It all through.
It la a new gold mine. Then ws tuck
the Illble under git arui and roan
borne. They didn't know It was wick
ed to take your thing again if soma
one took them, wicked to go to law,
wicked to Ws are quite breath
leas when we get to the bouae. We
tell tiicrn that we have discovered
ft chapter tliey never heard. We tell
them what It says. The old wise peo
ple tell us they know all about It. Our
discovery Is mare's neat to them,
but to us II la very real. The Ten Com
mandments snd tli old "Thou Shalt"
ws have heard alwut long enough and
don't care alxiut It, but tbla new Its
acts us on Are. We will deny ourself.
Our little wagon that we bare made
we give to the little Kalttre. Ws keep
quiet when they throw and at ua, feel
ing, oh, so happy. We convclentloualy
put the cracked teacup for otiraulve at
breakfast and take the burned roaater
cak. Ws aavs our money and buy
threepence of toliacco for the Hotten
tot maid who calls us names. We are
exotlcslly vlrtuoua. At night wo ara
profoundly religious. Eveu the tick
ing watch says, "Kternlty, eternity,
bell, hell belli" and the silence talk
of (lod and tb ttiluga that ahall be.
Occaalonally alaouupleaaantly shrewd
queatlons begin to be asked by oino
one, wa know not whom, who alt
somewhere behind our shoulder. We
gel to know him better afterward
Now ws carry tha queatlons tn the
grown up people, and they give us au
wers. Ws are more or lea satisfied
for tha time. The grown up people
re very wise, and they :iy It was
kind of Ood to raaka bell and very lov
ing of hlin to seud men there, and, be
sides, bs couldn't help hliuaelf, and
they ara very wise, we think, so ws
believe them, mors or less.
Then ft new time cornea, of which
the Icadlftg feature la that the shrewd
queatlous ars asked louder. We carry
them to the grown up Niile. They
answer ua, and we are nut aatlatlcd.
And now between tia and the dear
old world of the senses the spirit world
begin tn peep In mid wholly cloud It
over. What are the tlowera to lis?
They are fuel visiting for the great
burning. We look at the wall of the
farmhouse and the matter of fact
sheep km a la. with llie merry aunahlue
laylug over all, ami do not see It. Hut
wa see ft great white throne and him
that sits on It. Around hlin stand
great multitude that no man can num
ber, barpers harping with their harps,
ft thousand times ten thousand and
thousand of thotisaud. How white
ars their robes, wsshed In tha blood
of the I-auibl And tho music rises
higher aftd rands tbs vault of heaven
-With It unutterable sweetness. And
we, as ws Hot en, ever and anon, as It
Inks on tbs sweetest, lowest note,
hear ft groan of the damned from be
low. Wa shudder In the snnllght
"Tbs torment," a.vs Jeremy Taylor,
whose sermons our father reads aloud
In ths evening, "comprises as many
torments as the body of man has
Joluta, slnsws, arteries, etc., being
reused by that penetrating and real
(Ira of which this temporal fir Is but
painted fire. What comparison will
there be between burning for a hun
dred years' space and to be burning
without Intermission long Ood
Is Oodr
W remember the sermon there In
tbs sunlight One come and ak why
ws sit there nodding so moodily. Ah,
they do not ses what wa seal
A motnn4'fl flaw, Mmv apc,
UittW mm trow that konaly slaos
Ut Miata M S ka
Us says Wesley's hymn, which wa sing
veulug by evening. Whnt matter sun
shine and walls, men and aheepT
"The things which ara seen ara tem
poral, but tha tulu- which ars not
seen are eternal." They ars real.
The Hilda we bear alwsyt In our
breast. Its pr.ges ars our food. Wa
learn to repeat It. W weep much, for
In sunshine and In shade. In the early
morning or late evening. In the fleUl or
In the house, the devil walks with ua.
lis comes la ns a real person, copper
colored face, head little oo one side,
forehead knit, flaking questions. Be
lieve me. It were better to be followed
by three deadly diseases than by him.
He Is never silenced without mercy.
Though the drop of blood rnd out on
your heart, he will put his question.
toftly he conies up (we are only wee
Ml child): la It good of Uod to make
hell? Was It kind of him to let one b
f rglven unless Jeans Christ died?"
Then he goes off and leaves ns writh
ing. Presently he comes back.
"Do you love himT" Walts a little.
-Po you lots him? Vou will bs lost If
yon don't"
We say wa try to.
"Ilul do yoqT" Then he goes off.
II la nothing to alia If wa go qnlU
mad with fear at our own wickedness.
He auk on. the qiirsUouiiig d. vll. He
care UutLliig HUt he suya. W long
to tell some sue, ILaVUicy may ahar
uur palu. We do out yet know tl at
the cap of affliction la wade with men
a narrow mouth that only oue Up tan
drliik at tlui and that each man's
cup 1 made to match hi Up.
Ooe day we try to teli some one,
Tbeu ft fc.'av head 1 stutkeu solemnly
at u. We aiff wicked, very wicked,
they sa). We ougut Dot to have uch
thought, liod I good. Very good. W
ara wicked, very wicked. That Is tha
comfort wa get Wkkedf O Lord, Uo
wa not know It 7 Is It not tha sense of
our own exceeding wickedness that la
drying up our young heart, filling It
with sand, making all life dust bin
for us?
W ked? We know It! Too vile to
Uve, too vile to die. too vile to creep
over this (God's) earth and move
among his believing men. Hell Is ths
oue place for him who hates hi mas
ter, aud there w do not want to go.
This 1 the comfort wa get from tha
old.
And once again we try to seek for
comfort This tlms great eyes look at
us wondering, snd lovely little Hps say:
"If It makes yon so unhappy to think
of these things, why do you not think
of something elae and forget?"
Forget! We turn away and shrink
Into ourself. Parget and thtnk of oth
er thlnga! O Ood, do they not under
stand that tb mateiiul world la but
fllm, through every pore of which
God's awful spirit world Is shining
through on us? We keep as far from
others as wa can.
One night rare, clear moonlight
night wa kueel In the window. Ev
ery oue else la asleep, but we kneel
rending by the moonlight It la a
chapter In the prophets telling bow
the chosen people of God sbsll be car
ried on the f 'Utiles' shoulders. Surely
the devil might leave u alone. There
la not much handle for hlin there. Hut
presently he comes.
"Is It right there should be ft chosen
people? To him who Is Father to ail
should not all be dear?"
How can we answer him? We were
feeling so good till he came. We put
our head down on the Blblo and blister
It with tears Then we fold our bunds
over our bead and pray till our teeth
grind together. Oh, that from that
spirit world, so real and yet so illeut,
that surround us oue word would
come to guide us! We are left alone
with this devil, and God does not whis
per to ua Suddenly we seize the Hlble,
turning It round and round, and say
hurriedly:
"It will be God's voice speftklng to
us. bl voice a though we heard It"
We yearn for ft token from the Inex
orably silent One.
We turn the book, put our finger
down on ft page and bend to read by
'the moonlight It la God's answer. Wa
tremble:
"Then U years after I went up again
to Jerusalem with Hnrnabns and took
Titus with me also."
For an Instant our lmni;liiatWin seizes
It We are twisting, twirling, trying to
make an allegory, i he 14 years are 14
mouths; we are Paul, and the devil I
Hurnalms; Tltua Is- Then ft sudden
loathing comes to ua. We are liar
and hypocrites. We are trying to de
ceive ourselves. What I Paul to us
and Jerusalem? Who are Harnabas
and Titus? Wa know not the men.
Before wa know we aelxe the book,
wing It round our head and fling It
with all our might to the farther end
of the room. We put down our head
gain aud weep. Youth and Ignorance
Is there anything else that can weep
so? It I as though the tears were
drops of blood cougealed beneath the
eyelids. Nothing else Is tike those
tears. After ft long time we ara weak
with crying aud lie silent and by
chance we knock against the wood that
tops tb broken pane. It falls. I'pon
our hot stiff fac a sweet breath of
wind blows. Wa raise our bead and
with our swollen eyes look out at tha
beautiful still world, and the sweet
night wlud blow In upon us, holy and
geutle, like ft loving breath from tha
lips of God. Over ns ft deep peace
comes, calm, still joy. The tear
now flow readily and softly. Ob, the
unutterable gladness) At last, at last,
wa have found It! "The peace with
Ood," "Tha sense of sins forgiven."
All doubt vanished, God's voice In the
soul, the Holy Spirit filling as! Ws feel
him, ws feel him! O Jesus Christ
through yejn. through yon, this Joyl We
press our bands upon our bresat and
look upward with adoring gladnesa.
Soft wave of bliss break through us.
"The peace with God," "The sense of
sins forgiven." Methodlrts and reviv
alists ssy the words, and the mocking
world shoots out Its Up and walks by
smiling "Hypocrite!"
There are mora fools and fewer
hypocrites than the wise world dreams
of. The hypocrite la rare a Icebergs
in the tropics, the fool common ss but
tercups beside ft wster furrow. Wheth
er you go this wsy or that you tread
on him. You dare not look at your
own reflection In the water, but you
see one. There Is no rsnt phrase, rot
ten with age, but It was the dress of
lit lug lody, none but at heart It sig
nifies real lodlly or mental condition
which some have pasaed through.
After hours and nights of frenzied
fear of the supernatural dealre to ap
pease the power alnjve, a fierce quiver
ing excitement In every Inch of nerve
and blood vessel, there comes ft time
when nature cannot endure longer, and
the spring long bent recoils. Wa sink
down emasculated. I'p creeps the
deadly delicious calm:
"I hare blotted out as a cloud thy
ins and ns a thick cloud thy tres
passes and will renieiiilier them no
more forever."
We weep with soft, transporting Joy.
A few experience this. Many Imag
ke they experience it. One here and
there lies a Unit It In the main "tha
peace with God. a senae of sine for
given," stands for certain mental
and phyafc-al reaction. Its reality those
know who have felt It
And we on that moonlight night put
down our head on the window. "O
God. we are happy, happy, thy child
forever! Oh, thank you, God!" And
we drop asleep.
Next morning the nible we kiss. Wa
are God's forever. We go out to work,
ml It goes happily all day, happily all
night but hardly so happily, not hap
pily at all, the next day. and the next
night the devil asks us, "Where la
your Holy Spirit T"
We cannot tell
So month by month, summer and
winter, the old life goes on reading.
' praying, weeping, praying. They tell
' oa we become utterly stupid. Wa
know It Even tha multiplication labia
wa learned with so much rare we for
' get The physical world recedes far
1 ther and farther from ua. Truly wa
' lore not the world, neither the thlnga
j that ara In It Across tha bounds of
sleep our grief follows us. When wa
wake In the night we are sitting up In
bed weeping bitterly or find ourself
outside In the moonlight dressed and
walking up and down and wringing
our bands, and we cannot tell bow we
came there. So pass tse years ft men
rsckoa them.
T. -
TLori ft Lew Uuie,
before us there were three courea
possible to go mad. to die, to sleep.
Y tuke the Uil course, or nature
take It for us.
All thlug tske rest In sleep. The
beasts, bird, the very dowers, close
their ys, sod the streams are Ull In
winter. All things take rest Then
why not the human reason also? So
the qut-sllouiug devil lu us diop
aaleep, and In that sleep a beautiful
drvam rlsca for us. Though you bear
all the dream of men, you will hardly
find ft prettier oue than our. It ran so:
In the center of aU things 1
Mighty Heart which, havlug begotten
11 things, loves tbem, and havlug
born them Into Ufe. beats with great
throb of love toward tbem. No death
for bl dear Insects, no bell for bu di ir
men, no burning up for bis dear world,
his own, own world that be has made.
In the end all will be beautiful. Do
Lot ask us bow wa make our dream
tally with facta. The glory of ft dream
la this that It despises facts and
makea Its own. Our dream saves ua
from going mail That Is enough.
Its peculiar point of sweetness lay
here. When tha Mighty Heart's yearn
ing of love became too great for other
expression It shaped Itself Into the
weet Rosa of heaven, the beloved Man
god.
Jesus, yon Jesua of our dream, how
we loved you! No Illble tells of you
wa knew you. Your sweet bands held
ours fnat Your sweet voice said al
ways "I am here, my loved one. not
far off. Put your arms about ma and
bold fast"
Wa find him In everything In those
days. When the little weary lamb we
drive home drags It feet we seize on
It and carry It with Its besd against
our face. Ills Uttle Iambi We feci we
have got him.
When the drunken Kaffir Ilea by the
road In the sun, we draw hi bluukel
over bis bead and put green branches
of milk bush on It. His Kaffir-why
should the sun hurt blm?
Id the evening, when tha clouds lift
themselves Ilka gates and the red
lights shine through tbem, wa cry; for
In such glory he will come, and the
hands thsl ache to touch him will bold
him. and wa shall see tha beautiful
balr and eyes of our God. "Lift up
your bonds, ye gates, and be ye lifted
op, ye everlasting doors, and our King
of glory shall coma ml"
Tha purplo flower, the little purple
flower, are bl ayes, looking at us. Wa
kiss them and kneel alone on the flat,
rejoicing over tbem. And tha wilder
ness and tb solitary place shall ba
glad for him, and the desert aball re
joice and blossom rose.
If aver In our tearful, joyful ecstasy
tha poor sleepy, half dead dovll should
ralae bl bead, wa laugh at him. It Is
not his hour now.
"If there should be a hell, after aU!"
ha mutters. "If your God should bo
cruel! If there should ba no Ood! If
you ahould find out It la all Imagina
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