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There was unusual excitement in Jerusalem; three malefactors had been crucified. The attending circumstances were so strange that the crucifixion was the absorbing topic of discussion throughout the city.

First Church of Christ, Scientist, Concord, N. H.

It affords us great pleasure to publish in our Journal the very beautiful poem written by Mr. Edward A.

The spread of the Christian Science cult is one of those movements which seem to thrive upon opposition. About the very time that orthodox enthusiasts of the stricter sort and practising physicians of almost every school are ranging themselves against the new doctrine, the exponents of the latter claim to be able to show a popular following of nearly a million disciples in the United States, with a corresponding increase of organized bodies.

It has been my privilege to attend the Wednesday Evening Meetings in various cities, east and west, and while they uniformly show a marked interest and increasing helpfulness, there is yet much room in many places for improvement, by hearing from those who have had demonstrations but have not had the confidence to relate them. The many who speak oftenest would gladly give place to new voices, but they feel that there should be no prolonged intervals between testimonies.

When I first heard that our Mother had taught a class. I took my Bible and turned to the chapter that tells of Jesus sending out the seventy.

The poet who sang, "How beautiful to a mother is the face of her own child!" reduced to epigram the philosophy of time and eternity. The heights and breadths of Love are here fully and forever expressed, for whether it be the unselfish love of devoted human motherhood, or the supreme impartial Love of our Mother-God for Her Child, the Universe, including man, there can be nothing more beautiful to that Mother-Love than the face of her own child.

I Was once a teacher in the public schools. I enjoyed my classes in mathematics because there was a principle involved; I could show my pupils that if they worked in accordance with the principle, making no mistake in their work, they would be sure to get the correct answer.

About three years ago I had a paralytic feeling' come over me while traveling for my firm in Virginia and eastern Pennsylvania. I did not pay much attention to it, but kept on the road as usual.

AN article under the above title was published in the November, 1898,, number of Law Notes, a legal periodical of high standing, published in Northport. N.