One
of Shakespeare's characters, in a moment of dissatisfaction with the way things are going, cries out impatiently, "Now is the winter of our discontent;" and we understand exactly how it is with him.
A Vacation
spent in pine-clad mountains overlooking the stillness of a deep blue lake proved to be most inspiring to five friends, to whom the opportunity for rest, relaxation, and spontaneous activity was a welcome and happy one.
Before
the discovery of Christian Science, God's dealings with mankind, except for supposedly miraculous interpositions, were quite generally thought to be handled at long distance.
Even
at the risk of too frequent repetition, this enlightening quotation from a letter written by our Leader, Mary Baker Eddy, to a student is offered again to be earnestly pondered.
