. Letters from Europe to the children; Uncle John upon his travels. nt with the hardness of the way as to haveno room in our minds for cheerful thoughts. Atlast, upon the high hills from which we see farover into the life beyond, we perceive around usruins, indeed, many things broken and crumbled,many works come to naught, many hopes perish-ing; but, like the chapel on Roslin steep. Re- A WALK Br A RIVER. iht ligion is there, also, to tell of a life where thereare no ruins, and no foot-sore pilgrims like our-selves. As I think of my walk by the river, I canunderstand better a good many things
. Letters from Europe to the children; Uncle John upon his travels. nt with the hardness of the way as to haveno room in our minds for cheerful thoughts. Atlast, upon the high hills from which we see farover into the life beyond, we perceive around usruins, indeed, many things broken and crumbled,many works come to naught, many hopes perish-ing; but, like the chapel on Roslin steep. Re- A WALK Br A RIVER. iht ligion is there, also, to tell of a life where thereare no ruins, and no foot-sore pilgrims like our-selves. As I think of my walk by the river, I canunderstand better a good many things which Ihave known through life. But this I see — thatso far as, earlier or later, I took any divine prom-ise and held it in my hand as a guide along therough way, as a help or a hope, it has been apromise never-failing. Let me assure you, deafyoung friends, that there are safe ways in life,though a thousand times more rough and tryingthan the path by Roslin Water, and that theseare the ways in which the Good Father leads, astie holds us by the hand. Uncle
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