It Is Always Easier To

The Atmosphere Of Our Time Is Fast Being Cleared Of The Fumes And Deadly Gases That Arose During The Carboniferous Age Of Theology.

Every Walk To The Woods Is A Religious Rite, Every Bath In The Stream Is A Saving Ordinance. Communion Service Is At All Hours, And The Bread And Wine Are From The Heart And Marrow Of Mother Earth.

Close Scrutiny Of An Object In Nature Will Nearly Always Yield Some Significant Fact.

If The October Days Were A Cordial Like The Sub-acids Of Fruit, These Are A Tonic Like The Wine Of Iron. Drink Deep Or Be Careful How You Taste This December Vintage. The First Sip May Chill, But A Full Draught Warms And Invigorates.

For Anything Worth Having One Must Pay The Price; And The Price Is Always Work, Patience, Love, Self-sacrifice - No Paper Currency, No Promises To Pay, But The Gold Of Real Service.