GRATITUDE FOR THE MONITOR

Recently I had an experience of which I should like to tell, as I feel especially grateful for it. One day I seemed to be quite overwhelmed with a sense of loneliness and sadness; I had opened the door to grief, and self-pity had crept in. It is true I had endeavored to rise above it, to change my thought, but seemingly with no result, and when I retired that evening I was still "hugging my tatters close about me," as Mrs. Eddy similarly expresses it in Science and Health, (p. 201).

I awakened the next morning still suffering, and I decided to remain at home that day, feeling too sad to attend to business, and as I sat down, forlorn and dejected, my eyes fell upon a copy of The Christian Science Monitor, lying unopened on the table at my side. I picked the paper up, thinking that perhaps I might find something in it which would help me, and on opening it at "The Home Forum Page" my eyes rested on these lines by Fiona Macleod: "Listen, and in the deepest hollow of loneliness, we can hear the voice of the Shepherd." The words seemed illumined, and I read the beautiful lines over and over again, realizing that the message was indeed for me; and I desired above all else to put myself in the mental attitude of listening.

And what did it mean to "listen"? On looking up the meaning of the word I found that it meant "to attend to closely, so as to hear, hearken, obey." Then I noticed on the same page of the Monitor an article entitled "Come up hither." So, in order to listen that I might hear "the voice of the Shepherd," I must obey the call, "Come up hither." I must lift thought above the mortal sense of things and seek to know the truth,—spiritual reality.

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