QUIETUDE

How wordlessly a garden blooms,
how silent is the bird's swift flight;
how quiet is the dawn's rebuke
to all the arrogance of night!

In quietude of prayer profound
the heart of Love is humbly sought;
and glory, far transcending sound,
unfolds within the seeking thought.

Audrey A. Hillman

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Testimony of Healing
On page 442 of the Christian Science...
February 7, 1953
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