If Man Is Man And

It Is God's World Still. It Has Been Given To Man Not Absolutely, But In Trust, That Man May Work Out In It The Will Of God; Given-may We Not Say?-just As A Father Gives A Child A Corner Of His Great Garden, And Says, "there, That Is Yours; Now Cultivate It."

Anger Is Self-immolation.

How Silently, How Silently The Wonderous Gift Is Given! So God Imparts To Human Hearts The Blessings Of His Heaven. No Ear May Hear His Coming, But In This World Of Sin, Where Meek Souls Will Receive Him Still, The Dear Christ Enters In.

Only The Soul That With An Overwhelming Impulse And A Perfect Trust Gives Itself Up Forever To The Life Of Other Men, Finds The Delight And Peace Which Such Complete Self-surrender Has To Give.

Distrust Your Religion Unless It Is Cheerful, Unless It Turns Every Act And Deed To Music And Exults In Attempts To Catch The Harmony Of The New Life.‎