Dear Readers,—
My little son, five years old, was taken with scarlatina, sore throat and very high fever. The third day he broke out in a thick rash, the neck very much swollen, and throat worse. I felt that nothing but the power of God could save the child. He did save him, and he is perfectly well to-day, without one of the bad effects that scarlet fever often leaves in the old manner of treating. All the time he was sick his little play-mates would come in to see him, and play with him for hours. Not a single case was caught from this one, simply because they did not know of it.
[The saving courage and faith of the young scientist mother who writes the above, are sufficient answer to the scornful " Herald " editor's challenge to the Scientists to prove that their treatment can clog the wheels of contagion.]
Let us love, and the life of our hearts shall be a song-burst of goodness towards all.
For love is all harmony; and if you ask me what is this voice that sings, I will answer—it is the voice of the Believer.
