[Written for the Sentinel.]

RELIANCE

I know not just the moment when
Love's harvest ripe will be,
But as I sow I gather for
Eternity.

I know not what the channel is
Through which my prayer will prove,
But I can wait, because I'm sure
The source is Love.

I know no need, nor suffer loss,
Since Love is my supply;
And in Love's bounty I have part,
On it rely.

I know no death, though friends remove;
No separation pain;
Since Life and Love are one, I can
Rejoice again.

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PLACING THE RESPONSIBILITY
April 12, 1913
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