Skip to main content Skip to search Skip to header Skip to footer

THE DIFFERENCE

From the June 1899 issue of The Christian Science Journal


It may have been a dream—but beautiful at first:
I found myself upon a breezy eminence
At sunrise; and the hill was one great flashing opal
In the bright morning sun, blushing resplendently
Beneath his passionate June kisses; and the oaks
That crowned the hill stretched out their glist'ning, pleading arms

For more—and more—and more. Their quivering foliage
Was full of bird-songs, and of airy whisperings
From Heaven and other far-off tributary hills.
The balmy air was laden with God's benison,
And all the happy spears of grass shook tambourines
Of jingling dewdrops to the music of their own
Wild laughter; and where'er the eye could reach, in this
Exhaustless realm of love, green valleys stretched away
Into one grand infinity of absolute
Perfection. Sweet Content seemed hovering everywhere,—
While over all, the turquoise sky, flecked here and there
With softest tufts of wool from flocks of sheep that feed
In grassy pastures on the sunny slopes of heaven,
Brooded and crooned as gently as a mother dove.

It seemed to me no sorrow, discord, sin, or pain
Could find a foothold there. My soul was full of love
For Him who made the World so beautiful,—when quick
My eyes discerned a moving speck far down the vale,
Distant, distinct, and ominous, portentous, black,
Which seemed to grow upon my bursting eyeballs to
A vast procession—feebly animated forms
Without a ray of hope in deeply cavernous eyes—
All journeying toward a Death's-Head Gateway 'tween the hills.

Sign up for unlimited access

You've accessed 1 piece of free Journal content

Subscribe

Subscription aid available

 Try free

No card required

More In This Issue / June 1899

concord-web-promo-graphic

Explore Concord—see where it takes you.

Search the Bible and Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures