Inglenook, The (1907) . passed from theshores of time stood and watched with me,—and Iwonder if after we have crossed the icy stream ofdeath we can see with spiritual eyes, the glitteringbrightness of Gods glory, l!ut I will not dwell on things of the past, thingsthat might sadden this blessed hovu\ I would I hadlanguage to express the gratitude I owe to God forthe pleasure it gives me to be able to peer out frominner darkness through the windows, of the soul onsuch a wealth of beauty. We often call this a sad oldworld, but after all it is beautiful if we only look onthe sunnyside. And the chi
Inglenook, The (1907) . passed from theshores of time stood and watched with me,—and Iwonder if after we have crossed the icy stream ofdeath we can see with spiritual eyes, the glitteringbrightness of Gods glory, l!ut I will not dwell on things of the past, thingsthat might sadden this blessed hovu\ I would I hadlanguage to express the gratitude I owe to God forthe pleasure it gives me to be able to peer out frominner darkness through the windows, of the soul onsuch a wealth of beauty. We often call this a sad oldworld, but after all it is beautiful if we only look onthe sunnyside. And the child of God can ill affordto give over to despair. No matter how sore theaffliction may seem, the world for which we are striv-ing, the beauty, the peace, the happiness, so far ex-cel anything that we as mortals can conceive of thatwe should forget all else, leave everything in the back-ground that would in any way hinder us from render-ing unto God our very best service, for his mercy andgoodness toward us. Alvo,
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